It appears that I am the one to be condemned ~ It seems I am being mistaken for a lower nobleman, but are you prepared for that? ~

"Vanessa Eutacalia! I hereby expel you from this academy! And to atone for your countless crimes, you will be imprisoned!" At the founding party of the Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Hinsley that I attend, First Prince Orman made this declaration loud and clear. It appears that this "Vanessa" is referring to me. How extraordinary. This foolish prince apparently has no idea who I actually am. Since I have the opportunity, I think I shall hear what he has to say—without any evidence or certainty to back it up. ◇This is a short story of approximately 8000 characters. ◇Also published on Alphapolis.