This statement carried a strong undertone of flattery.
Naturally, Charlotte Aria couldn't reject such high praise, especially when it fell perfectly into her plans.
"Then I'll perform to the best of my ability."
Two staff members carried a large desk onto the stage, on which the four treasures of the study were neatly arranged.
Charlotte Aria wore a lotus-pink long dress that day, along with a beige tailored jacket. Her same-colored belt, outlining her slender waist, portrayed an image of both gentleness and elegance. As she walked on, her skirt swayed, just like a lotus bud swaying in the gentle wind, capturing both charm and grace.
Facing countless curious eyes, Charlotte Aria took a deep breath and gracefully ascended the stage.
She slightly raised her chin, balancing elegance and pride perfectly, like a refined lady of a century-old literary family. Her bearing was high, yet humble.
For a moment, all eyes were fixated only on her swaying figure.
