Bringing Culture to a Different World

ar of the troupe had an even higher status than the professor.

That was because the Flower of Farucci was, in fact, the daughter of a respectable duke from Farucci.
On the other hand, Professor Salinya was only the manager of a theater.

His old friend, Sir Weissenasche was also from Farucci.
Only citizens of the Nation of Arts would be interested in managing a theater.
Blackswan Theater’s choice of his establishment was purely on the spur of the moment.

Just like her sudden request to go outdoors, Professor Salinya could not quite grasp the workings of her mind.

“But, Ms.
Gallolie, if someone recognizes you…”

Professor Salinya understood the level of fame that the Flower of Farucci was enjoying in Norland at that moment.
It would create a big commotion if she was recognized out in the open.

“I know.
That’s why I’ve made preparations.” Gallolie produced a mask and covered her face with it.

A mask was not going to cut it!

Salinya felt the urge to warn the Flower of Farucci, but the fact that she was the daughter of a duke made him resist and go along with her idea instead.

It would actually be a great opportunity for her to witness the dilapidated Weissenashe Theater for comparison against Norland National Theater in its full glory.
That would convince the prideful Black Swan to stay where she was in his theater.

“This way, please.”

Professor Salinya led the way along a corridor known only to him and his attendants to exit the theater.

When Gallolie settled herself in his horse carriage, Professor Salinya heaved a quiet sigh of relief.

It was fortunate that the crowd in the theater had not dispersed yet.

The carriage began its journey toward Weissenasche Theater, and Gallolie drew the curtains to take a look outside.

“Before I came here, Father told me that there were two theaters in Norland.”

“Ms.
Gallolie, there is only one theater in this city.
The Weissenasche Theater that you are referring to has not presented anything new in the last six months and is about to close down.
No one has any reason to visit that theater.”

“Is that so?”

“I swear this on my own reputation.
I also promised your father that you will enjoy the best that Norland has to offer, the same way you did in Farucci.
Norland National Theater is my way of upholding that promise.”

Gallolie did not pursue the matter further.
She shifted her gaze outward, her maroon irises reflecting the city landscape in the dark, dotted with glowing runes.

It took around ten minutes for them to reach Weissenache Theater.
Salinya stepped outside and took in the desolate surroundings, which only made him even happier.

“I hope this ramshackle theater will not soil your dress, Ms.
Gallolie.”

Professor Salinya no longer cared if anyone would recognize the Flower of Farucci there.
Even if she got recognized, it would only serve to empty the old theater of its remaining loyal audience.

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