Evelyn

"Heh~ so Miss Evelyn, you also think that Miss Rose deserves the top spot in the magic department?" Janica's eyes sparkled with excitement as she leaned closer.

"Y-yes…" I stammered, trying to match her enthusiasm while keeping my voice steady.

"Hehe, I knew it! That thieving pale-headed woman... I know she's a princess, but to think she would have no shame taking the top spot when she knows someone else deserves it. She might be considered the prettiest woman in school, but Princess Snow's beauty isn't above the school's regulations, right?"

"… I guess so, fufu," I replied, attempting to mask my nervousness with a soft laugh. Janica was all smiles in front of me, completely immersed in the conversation.

It had been around thirty minutes since we arrived at this small restaurant, and Janica had not stopped talking.

From my name to my likes, dislikes, and background, she seemed determined to learn everything about me.