"YOUR ROYAL HIGHNESS, you shouldn't be here," Sir Glenn said sternly but his eyes were full of mirth. "I will definitely report this to His Majesty."
"Cut, cut, cut!" Neoma yelled while crossing her tiny arms together. "Sir Glenn, you suck at acting. You're supposed to look scary while scolding me."
The knight laughed heartily. "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness. This is my first "acting" mission so I feel awkward."
Right now, they were "rehearsing" in her room.
Sir Glenn went to her palace to discreetly deliver her Sword Lily stamp. Since the knight was already there, she asked him to practice their lines together.
[But Sir Glenn is hopeless. He has the face of an actor but he's talentless.]
"Let's take a break for now," she said, then she stood up and went to the tea table where Stephanie just finished preparing the refreshments for her. Alphen then carried her and carefully sat her on the high chair. "Thank you."
