Chapter 9
To prepare for the freshman welcome party, my sister followed Liamâs advice and repeated the same routine of leaving early in the morning and returning home late at night.
During that time, I was also busy in my own way, getting a complete set of things ready from head to toe, including my dress and accessories.
And finally, the day had come to see the results of all that preparation.
âMy goodness, Olivia. You look so beautiful today too.â
Mother looked at me and almost seemed like she was about to cry tears of emotion.
âYes, yes. I know. Itâs getting late, so Iâll go now!â
I hurriedly grabbed the edge of my dress and ran into the prepared carriage.
Normally, the academy was close enough to walk from our house, but today it was difficult to walk because of the dress.
My sister had things left to prepare even until today, so she left the house early.
I opened the carriage window and looked at the road leading to the academy.
After getting off the carriage, I held the edges of my dress tightly with both hands and carefully took one step at a time.
The heels I was wearing were higher than usual, making my steps even more cautious.
It wasnât because Liam kept teasing me by calling me âbean.â
Absolutely not.
Because of the high heels, I barely managed to arrive halfway there with great difficulty.
âOlivia, arenât you too pretty today?â
âSiana, youâre perfect too.â
When I held Sianaâs hand and arrived at the banquet hall, my heart started beating faster without me realizing it.
âShall we go in?â
âSounds good. Letâs enjoy ourselves!â
I opened the huge doors of the banquet hall and couldnât close my mouth at the sight before me.
The chandeliers filling the ceiling and the countless people gathered underneath them were impossible to count.
On one side of the wall, there was enough food piled up for all the students and teachers to eat.
Surprised by the crowd and the huge scale of the event, I became slightly intimidated.
There were so many students that I began to wonder if I would even be able to find the male lead candidates among them.
Seeing signs that my plan might be ruined, I started feeling anxious.
âOlivia, hold my hand tightly. If weâre not careful, weâll lose each other.â
âOkay. Letâs never let go.â
Only after making that promise and firmly holding each otherâs hands did we step into the party hall.
âExcuse me, sorry.â
There were so many people that we were constantly being pushed around, and trying to move through the crowd while holding hands became even more difficult.
âSiana!â
âOlivia!â
In the end, we were pushed apart by the crowd and lost hold of each otherâs hands.
I was carried along by the flow of people until I ended up outside the banquet hall.
âVardedor.â
Was someone calling me?
I looked around, but no one was looking at me.
âAre you ignoring me right now, Vardedor? Iâm calling you.â
I was about to answer that I wasnât ignoring them, but instead of finding the person who called me, I found my sister first.
Then, naturally following my sisterâs gaze, my eyes landed on a certain female student.
Ah, she wasnât calling me.
She was calling my sister.
âWhy?â
Unlike her usual gentle atmosphere, my sister looked at the girl with an emotionless expression.
Looking closely at the girl, it seemed she had four other female students following her.
From the way she had her arms crossed, she clearly looked displeased about something.
âI have something to say. Follow me to the backyard.â
After leaving those words to my sister, the five girls passed by her and left the banquet hall first.
This situation feels strangely familiar.
After thinking for a moment, I quietly followed them toward the backyard of the banquet hall, making sure not to make any noise.
From a distance, I could see my sister and the girl facing each other.
I slowly moved closer, just enough so that I could hear their conversation without being noticed.
âDid you hear the news?â
âWhat news?â
At my sisterâs tone, which showed she knew nothing, the girl seemed strangely angry.
âYou must have heard! The news that Iâm going to become His Highness the Crown Princeâs fiancĂ©e soon!â
âI didnât hear anything.â
Just as expected.
I immediately realized the identity of the girl who looked so vicious at first glance.
She was none other than Rosalyn Carter, the villainess of Academy Love⥠~Who Is the Male Lead?~
âYouâre lying. The whole academy is filled with rumors that His Highness the Crown Prince and I will become engaged soon, but youâre the only one who doesnât know?â
âI only believe things Liam tells me directly. Thereâs no way I would believe rumors spreading around the academy.â
Not judging a friend based on false rumors.
That was the very definition of a righteous heroine.
While I applauded and admired my sister in my heart, Rosalynâs face turned red.
âThe discussions about marriage between my family and the Imperial Family are already progressing smoothly. No matter how much you deny it, the truth wonât change.â
My sister shrugged and answered.
âOh, really? I didnât know.â
That attitude, as if she had absolutely no interest, seemed to provoke the girl once again.
âNow that you know, you should understand what Iâm saying, right?â
âNo, I donât.â
My sister only blinked her large eyes, making Rosalyn point a finger at her.
âIâm telling you not to shamelessly hang around His Highness the Crown Prince anymore! Do you think I donât know that youâre using your friendship as an excuse to secretly aim for His Highnessâs side? From now on, Iâll stand beside His Highness, so you should step aside!â
âThatâs right. Someone like you, a mere girl from a lowly merchant family, has no place to reach for.â
âYou should know your place.â
The girls beside her also added their own comments.
I became angry.
How dare they insult our family and threaten my sister?
But this was the main event of an innocent romance comic.
The villainess bullying the heroine was only natural.
At a moment like this, one of the male lead candidates was supposed to appear.
If possible, it would be even better if Liam appeared.
âWhy should I? Itâs only a rumor going around. Itâs not like the engagement has been officially decided yet.â
Even now, my sister was only making Rosalyn angrier.
No, sister!
What if she gets hurt?!
âThe engagement will happen soon. Iâm only removing a bug like you beforehand!â
âWell, is that what only your family thinks?â
âYou!â
In the end, my sister refused to back down and brought disaster upon herself.
Rosalynâs hand drew a large arc.
No, if this continued, my sisterâs face would be left with a red mark!
âWait!â
Smack!
My face turned sharply from the impact, and at the same time, my cheek burned.
âOlivia!â
I had tried to block the attack coolly, but instead, I ended up taking the full force of Rosalynâs rough slap.
She had put so much strength into it that my head was even ringing.
âYou⊠who are you?â
Rosalyn asked in confusion.
âOlivia Vardedor. Emmaâs younger sister.â
Even though my head was still ringing, I held my aching cheek and spoke proudly.
I knew very well that according to the story, one of the male lead candidates was supposed to appear here and save my sister.
From the flow of the story, it would have been better if my sister was the one who got slapped.
But I was still her younger sister.
I couldnât just watch my sister get hit.
Even if it meant interfering with the main event.
âWhat do you think youâre doing?â
My sister shouted at Rosalyn while standing in front of me protectively.
âIâm fine, sister.â
I quickly stopped her and turned my gaze back toward Rosalyn.
âIf you do not want to face worse consequences, apologize.â
âWhy should I?â
âYou struck someone who did nothing wrong, yet you donât even feel guilty? Besides, you said you may become the future Crown Princess. If rumors spread that someone like you hit another student, it wonât be good for your reputation.â
Rosalynâs eyes moved.
It seemed she realized that she had made a mistake, just as I said.
However, perhaps because she was a villainess, she only crossed her arms and acted confidently.
âI only tried to scare her. Donât pretend to be a victim after you jumped in and got hit for no reason.â
âAlright, stop there.â
At that moment, as if he had been waiting for this exact moment, a male student appeared.
Then he naturally stepped between Rosalyn and us.
âBrother!â
My sister already seemed to know who the male student was.
âAiden senior.â
Finally, he appeared.
I looked carefully at the male student standing before me.
Smooth silver hair reaching his shoulders, clear blue eyes, and a smart appearance with glasses.
With a constant smile on his face, he always gave off a relaxed feeling.
The only older male lead candidate in Academy Love⥠~Who Is the Male Lead?~
Rosalyn Carterâs biological older brother.
That was Aiden Carter.
âRosalyn, I will give you a chance to explain what is happening here.â
Although Aidenâs expression was smiling, his words were extremely cold.
It did not feel like he was speaking to his own younger sister.
âBrother, you know that I will soon become engaged to His Highness the Crown Prince. But this Vardedor woman shamelessly refuses to leave His Highnessâs side. I was only trying to give her advice as the future Crown Princess.â
âSo because she refused to listen, you raised your hand?â
âI was only going to scare her a little! The younger Vardedor sister just happened to get hit because she suddenly blocked me!â
âRosalyn, apologize.â
âAre you telling me to apologize to her?â
âYes. No matter the reason, you did hit her.â
Rosalyn looked quite unwilling to accept it and tried to say something more, but after seeing Aidenâs warning gaze, she turned her head away and said,
ââŠI wonât.â
âSay it so she can hear.â
âIâm sorry!â
As soon as Rosalyn finished apologizing, she led her group away from the backyard and left.






