
All the disciples were busy preparing for the exam that they would carry out in a few days. Many of them are willing to call the teacher to their respective homes to be able to improve their grades and learning abilities. Unlike her friends, Olivia was busy honing her strength on the sidelines of her study time.
Chloe saw Olivia alone sitting on the bench in the academy park. He who had just borrowed a book in the library also approached Olivia and invited Olivia to go to the cafeteria for lunch.
"Olivia .. "call Chloe.
Olivia looked away at the direction of the voice, "Ah, Chloe" replied Olivia smilingly looking at her friend.
"Have you been so busy lately? I can't even play with you for a second" Chloe said. Sitting next to Olivia.
"sorry. I was so excited about studying and practicing that I didn't notice around. Are you mad that I can't play with you?" ask Olivia.
Chloe shook her head, "No. I might be angry. It's just that I'm a little sad. Oh, did you study well? A few days later the exam began. You haven't forgotten your studies and been busy training, have you?" chloe reminded me.
"Of course not. How could I forget about studying. You're learning well too, right?" ask Olivia.
"Yes, if I don't learn. How can I go up a level. And again, if I don't graduate the academy, then my father and mother will send me to Grandma in other regions. Really sucks," Chloe grumbled.
Olivia smiled, "You can definitely run a good test. You're smart and diligent" said Olivia.
"Forget about studying, miss. I'm hungry, so we'd better eat" Chloe asked.
"Ah, yes. Come on," answered Olivia.
Chloe and Olivia finally go together to the school cafeteria. Chloe tells Olivia that lunch is her favorite menu.
***
The canteen. When Olivia and Chloe eat. They heard some other students talking about something. Beyond a doubt. They were talking about the crown princess and it immediately made Olivia choke on her food.
"Uhukkk .. huukkk .... "
Olivia immediately took a drink and finished her drink in one gulp.
"Eh, are you okay? How can you choke, Olivia?" ask Chloe.
Chloe patted Olivia's back, "Can't you be careful?" olivia was worried.
"Sorry, Chloe. I was in a hurry to eat until I didn't chew my food properly." replied Olivia.
Chloe and Olivia continue to eat. They still heard the disciples talking about the Crown Prince.
"Do you guys know? my father said, The Crown Prince has just scolded the emissaries from the west's work."
"really that? don't just talk. What was the messenger wrong?"
"Say, the messenger was found to have deceived the empire."
"Ah, really. My father also told my mother that the empire would no longer use the royal services to make armor."
"Well, that means the empire will use local craftsmen, huh?
That's how they talk about the crown prince and the empire. Also talked about the things Olivia knew before her father.
"They're talking about unimportant things" Chloe murmured.
"indeed not. Know it? I'm actually very upset with His Majesty. My father had long requested that His Majesty would help with the use of his services to make a suit of armor. However, His Majesty refused for the same reason, which is bad material. Now, if I could laugh then I would laugh. Is this not the fruit of his pride?" chloe whispered.
Olivia's eyes widened, she had absolutely no idea, if Chloe's father was a craftsman. Olivia had an idea. He's interested in working with Chloe's family. However, Olivia still had to negotiate her idea with her father.
Because I finished eating. Olivia and Chloe return to class. The final student will begin soon. On the way Olivia and Chloe cross paths with Rosetta.
Chloe frowned looking at Rosetta. Olivia was silent. Rosetta glanced at Olivia before turning away. She was embarrassed, but also hesitated to say hello to Olivia.
"What the fuck is he," Chloe muttered.
"That's it. Not taking care of other people's business. We'd better hurry back and study," asked Olivia.
"Yes. Come on," said Chloe.
Both go on
***
In the Crown Prince's office. Arron was sitting at the desk and was busy looking at the list of tax evading businessmen. A few moments later. He heard the door of his study knocking.
"Your Majesty, I will enter" said the Adjutant.
The door opened, the adjutant entered and closed the door. He walked closer to Arron.
"Your Majesty. I want to convey something. This is the data about Miss Ivy, which you requested back then. I found an interesting fact about Miss Ivy," the aide handed Arron a document.
Arron looked at his aide, then received the documents from his aide.
"I'm curious. Interesting fact what do you mean," said Arron.
He opened the document and read the contents inside. Arron's eyes widened to find out the fact, if Ivy who is the savior is Olivia Hubbert. She is the daughter of Duke Hubbert, her teacher.
"This information is correct, right? you're not drunk, are you?" ask Olivia.
"I am very sure, Your Majesty. Have I ever given you false or obscure information?" ask aide. Which Arron does not want to doubt.
Arron frowned, "Ba-how could it be? I really can't believe this. Ivy is Olivia Hubbert?" inner Arron.
"All right, I believe. Go ahead and get on with your work" Arron said.
"All right, Your Majesty. Excuse me," said the bidding aide leaving Arron's study.
Arron stared at the documents he was holding. He put down the document and stood up from the chair where he was sitting. He walked around thinking about Olivia.
"If it's like this, how can I be close to him? do I have to tell the teacher about Ivy helping me? Nope, no. Looks like the teacher won't be happy," Inner Arron.
A moment later Arron widened his eyes, "Ah, right too. He's going to the academy. So, I just need to go there to meet and have a good relationship with her, right?" mumbling Arron.
Arron walked out of his study in a hurry. He went to his adjutant's study and had his aide prepare everything, as he would return to the academy during the new school year. And therefore also he had to finish all his piled up work before getting into the academy.
Arron's decision made the adjutant surprised. Sbab Arron himself was previously reluctant to attend the academy for reasons busy with work, war or the extermination of bar-bar tribes. Arron was not interested in formal learning, and only received a stack of assignments from the academy in exchange for studying in class. However, without any cue from the beginning, Arron suddenly decided to enter the academy and take lessons. The adjutant even had time to think, if Arron was experiencing severe stress.