The next day, the sky was overcast with light snow.

A large number of horse-drawn carriages slowly drove along the long road, and the snow creaked under the wheels.

Among the vehicles with different appearances, there is one carriage that stands out in the eye.

It is held firmly by two white horses with gold lines carved on their foreheads.

The white horses walked gracefully, and they were commanded by a woman with an indifferent face.

If one looks at the monster book and looks closely, they can see that it is an extremely arrogant creature.

But under the powerful aura of women, this proud creature is very well-behaved.

Above the carriage of the carriage, a symbol of the golden sun and a silver crescent moon hung from the carriage.

This symbol is very familiar to the public, because it is the family crest of the royal family of the empire, the Hilda family.

Although it is so conspicuous, there are no eyes around it.

It was as if the carriage was invisible.

"Da-da-da-da"

The carriage crossed the crowded road and stopped in front of the school gate as if it had entered a no-man's land.

"Your Highness, you've arrived at the Imperial University."

The woman's indifferent face melted as if it had met the beginning of spring, and she said softly with her head sideways.

"I see."

An ethereal voice came from the carriage, which seemed to have a lazy tone that had just woken up.

A plain white hand pulled the door open, and Christine rubbed her somewhat dry eyes and stepped out of the carriage.

But soon she regained the proper manners of a princess.

"Your Highness, do you need me to accompany you?"

Seeing Christine fighting her spirits, the guard couldn't help but ask her worriedly.

After all, His Highness has almost no strength now, so she can't help but worry about it.

"No, didn't you say you found a trace?"

"Then continue to follow this clue."

Christine greeted Xiaoxue, felt the cold temperature on her face, and said with a smile.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The guard straightened his face and answered Christine's orders.

Looking at the shadow of the carriage gradually moving away, Christine's figure also disappeared into the white snow.

……

"Occult Academy ......"

"That's ...... The Captain's Castle. ”

Christine looked at the various buildings in the academy, especially the castle, which was almost comparable to a huge mountain, and showed a look of nostalgia.

She hadn't seen this in a long time.

"Carisch, Brian, Phil......"

Christine's gaze swept over the identities of these people, and she muttered softly.

Most of these people will be successful in various fields.

In the previous life, he was also called a character, but it was limited to that.

"Huh? And the guys from the Montage family? ”

Christine's eyes narrowed, looking at the seemingly mild-mannered young man.

He was talking in a low voice with the people next to him, and his gold-rimmed glasses obscured his look behind him.

After telling the man to leave, the young man seemed to feel the gaze on his body.

He looked up, only to find someone he would never be able to deal with.

"Your Royal Highness, it is an honor to meet you."

"Down there is the eldest son of the Montage family, Carter."

"May you keep your mood like a flower today."

Carter took a few steps closer and bowed his head in greetings with a hand on his chest.

Christine could look more closely now.

I remember that the Montage family was also his original family, but I don't know why he broke away in the end.

Her impression of Carter came from the occasional brief description of Carter from the student council and his mouth.

It is said to be a not-so-simple character.

But in the previous life, Christine didn't know the end of this Carter.

Since I haven't heard of it, then the left and right are just a small person.

Christine's greater interest in it is the montage family behind it.

After all, that's something I didn't know.

As for the person in front of her?

Christine seems to be able to see through Carter's lens that there is a beast buried in the bottomless desire and unwillingness.

It's just that in front of his identity, he can only become extremely restrained, for fear of colliding with the princess of the empire.

This kind of look Christine has seen too many times in her previous life, and most of the countless people who are struggling for profit and power have this kind of look.

They can do whatever it takes to achieve that goal, and they can endure the suffering and pain that ordinary people can't bear.

But when you arrive at the other side of the ideal and sit in that position of power.

But they are often more crazy and unreasonable than madmen.

But the person in front of him seems to be far away.

Although he had tried his best to restrain his patience, there was still an irrepressible awe and excitement in his identity as the princess of the empire.

It's called not very simple?

Thinking that he would be bullied by this kind of person, Christine couldn't help but sneer lightly.

She could see Carter's hole trembling slightly from his sneer.

At this moment, he must be analyzing why he is laughing, and then making various solutions that he thinks are more perfect.

This is the state of the low position in the face of the high position, and everything must be over-interpreted and everything must be carefully considered.

"Family Montage ......"

"I think I've heard of it somewhere."

Before Carter could speak modestly, Christine said:

"You know what? Actually, I was in a good mood before I met you. ”

Before she could finish speaking, someone had already walked past Carter.

Christine's eyes didn't squint, leaving only an indifferent and uncaring figure.

It was as if Carter's time was completely frozen.

His body just stood motionless, completely frozen.

"President Carter, President Carter?"

A voice seemed to restart Carter, and his head turned little by little.

"Sulek ......"

Carter called out the student's name.

However, his extremely cold tone frightened Sulek into taking a step back.

He had never seen such a terrible president, and he turned his gaze like a beast that had chosen to devour people.

This almost completely subverted the image in his own memory.

Is this really the president who treats everyone, commoners and nobles alike?

Carter also seemed to notice that his tone was a little distorted.

He lifted his glasses from the bridge of his nose, and smiled slightly, as if he had returned to his usual gentleness.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, Carter doesn't seem to be in good shape.

You can even see the muscles in his cheeks trembling slightly, tightening.

"What's the matter?"

"Now, the current student council president has privately talked about how he actually thinks you are very good, and if you take over his position, you should be able to do a better job in the student council......"

Sullick's tone trembled slightly, and Carter was informed of such good news.

"I see, you've worked hard these days."

Hearing this, his eyes flashed slightly.