Vivian found out where Jason was.

She had just walked near his classroom when a royal guard blocked her way. “What are you doing here? This is the classroom for the royalties. You'd better stay away.”

Although Regalius Academy was a public school for royalties, the children of the royal family were still separated from the children of aristocratic families.

Under normal circumstances, descendants of aristocrats were not allowed to enter the classroom for the royalties.

Vivian was furious and desperate.

I can't even go in. What should I do?

Standing still on the spot, she began to rack her brain for an idea.

Up to that point in her life, Vivian rarely needed to use her brain for such situations as she had been well-protected since she was young. Therefore, she never had to figure things out by herself.

Thank goodness. My brain still works!

All of a sudden, tears welled up in her eyes.

The royal guard watched wordlessly as the clear beads of tears streamed down her face.

“Mister, someone... someone bullied me. See, my clothes are all wet. If you won't let me enter to talk to Prince Jason, then could you give Mr. King a phone call? If they keep bullying me, I... I don't want to study here anymore. I want to go back to my previous school,” Vivian pleaded.

her drenched clothes and tearful gaze, she looked

help

take a liking to an adorable and pitiful girl like her. Thus, he was distressed to see her cry so

Vivian mentioned that she would speak to the king. If she did, guards like him would be in deep trouble. After all, the king had personally arranged for her to

the guard went to speak to Jason in the classroom while Vivian waited

she saw the young prince walking out

as ever because his face was identical

turned cold when he noticed her. Upon taking a closer look, one could see a hint of wariness in his countenance. Evidently, he was cautious of Vivian because

this time?” he asked

him, causing big fat drops

restroom and wet my clothes. C-Could you help me get a new set of clothes so that I won't catch a cold?” she implored, her

Jason was rendered speechless.

none of them looked as exquisite and

she and her bodyguard had a clash with Mother and me in our residence, yet she still

foolish-looking Vivian, he seethed with rage and balled his

and stepped out of the classroom. “Come

Prince Jason,” Vivian said, her face

said, she followed

the right guess. He's not as cold and heartless as he seems and takes compassion on

drama room, where he told her to choose

Can I wear them?

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