After two harsh and exhausting days of dancing lessons between Siel and Lamina under Zeva and Livia's guidance, it's finally the day for the opening ceremony of the Novus Holy Empire's Royal Academy.
"Do I really have to wear a formal gown? Can't I just wear my Valkyrie uniform?"
Lamina abruptly expresses her dismissal of the elegant azure-colored gown that's she wearing. Even though it highlights not only her tall and slender body figure that paired well with her blue scale-colored straight hair that reached past her waist, Lamina's irritated facial expression due to the unusual attire she's not comfortable with ruined her attractive image.
"You can't Lady Lamina. After all, this is a formal and public event."
"But there's the parade first before the evening ceremony. So can't I just wear this after the parade?"
"No! That's your gown for the parade. Your gown for the evening ceremony is different."
"There's another one?... No!..."
