"PRINCESS NEOMA, is everything alright?"
Neoma blinked several times because of Saint Macaroni's question, then she nodded. "Yes, Saint Macaroni."
She realized that she called the saint by a different name when she saw the surprised look on his face.
Plus, Lewis who stood behind her, suddenly stifled a laugh.
Shit.
Right now, she was in her private library in her palace with Saint Zavaroni.
Since she was dressed as herself and the saint's presence in the Royal Palace must be kept a secret, only Lewis stayed in the library to guard her.
Moreover, only Stephanie and Alphen were allowed to come in to serve them. The other servants were refrained from entering the premises of the library. Additionally, Mochi and Soju volunteered to patrol the area to make sure that they weren't being spied on.
"Am I… a macaroni to you, Princess Neoma?"
