Chapter 199 : I'll Help You Chase Her Away

“Everyone, until next time!”

As the lift platform descended, the final trace of sky-blue stage light faded into darkness.

Tonight’s performance had been absolutely spectacular, leaving a powerful impression on the 149,998 people in the audience.

Backstage, Zervanie stood, gasping for breath as staff members quickly surrounded her.

Her last large-scale concert had been four months ago. Back then, Felyn—who hadn’t yet ended their contract—had blended in with the staff, approaching her to offer care and comfort.

But now, his familiar figure was nowhere to be found in the audience, nor among the backstage crew.

Yet somehow, his presence lingered in her heart.

In the dressing room, Zervanie had already changed outfits and was about to remove her makeup in front of the mirror. Exhausted from her performance, she slumped over the table.

What is Felyn doing right now?

Did he watch the concert tonight?

She had looked her best on stage—that version of her was the one she was proudest of. She wondered if it had left a good impression on him.

Tonight’s performance was her strongest yet. After all, it had been for him.

“Miss Zervanie, are you busy right now?”

There was a knock on the door, followed by her assistant’s voice.

“There’s someone waiting in the reception room to see you. Would you like to go?”

“Someone? Who?”

Zervanie pushed herself up with both arms, sitting straighter. A strand of silver-white hair draped over her face—slightly messy, yet still beautiful.

“I’m not sure exactly who. But the messenger said… it’s someone very important to you.”

Someone important to me?!

Felyn!

Zervanie immediately stood up and jogged a few steps toward the door.

But a moment later, she rushed back to the mirror, quickly checking her appearance. Then she opened her suitcase and took out her favorite waist chain, fastening it around her hips.

Could it be him? Other than Felyn, who else could be that important?

Following behind her assistant, Zervanie arrived at the door of the reception room.

She knocked gently. The door wasn’t locked.

Eager to see the person in her heart, Zervanie didn’t wait for a reply and pushed the door open.

There was someone sitting on the sofa.

But it wasn’t Felyn.

It was Princess Dorothy—her twin pink-and-purple ponytails bouncing as she perched on the couch, munching on snacks from the table.

“M-Miss Zervanie!”

Dorothy quickly pulled her legs down and wiped the grease from her face with both hands.

“I’m sorry, Your Highness. I shouldn’t have entered without knocking.”

Zervanie hid the disappointment in her eyes, walked over to Dorothy, and gave a polite bow.

“No, it’s my fault. I didn’t give any notice before coming.”

The person who had delivered the message earlier was actually Dorothy’s personal maid.

Dorothy had only asked her to check if Zervanie was free—without revealing her identity. She hadn’t wanted to disturb Zervanie’s rest after the performance.

But the maid, eager to please her mistress, had described Dorothy as “someone very important to her.”

Dorothy stood up, hands clasped behind her back, looking a little shy.

Tonight’s concert had truly moved the young Princess.

Of course, her admiration wasn’t romantic—she simply liked Zervanie’s bright, energetic stage presence and captivating voice.

“I-I’m actually a big fan of yours, Miss Zervanie,” Dorothy admitted, nervously tugging at one of her ponytails. “My father only allowed me to come out today. I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time, but I never had the chance.”

Zervanie rarely came to the royal district—and even if she wanted to, getting in wasn’t easy.

“It’s an honor to be admired by Your Highness.” Zervanie smiled warmly. “Did you enjoy the show tonight?”

“Absolutely! It was amazing!”

Dorothy lit up with excitement, speaking with the starstruck energy of a typical fangirl.

The two of them sat on the sofa and talked for a good ten minutes, growing closer with each word.

Dorothy began to think Zervanie wasn’t distant or prideful at all. Maybe they could even become friends.

“Miss Zervanie, can I ask you a personal question?”

“Hm?” Zervanie’s silver-white hair fell across her shoulders.

“Are you… seeing anyone right now?” Dorothy leaned in eagerly, eyes sparkling with curiosity.

For girls their age, love was always a fascinating topic—and even more so when the subject was a beloved idol.

“I don’t have a boyfriend at the moment…”

“But do you have someone you like?” Dorothy scooted even closer, visibly thrilled.

“When you walked in just now, you looked a little disappointed. Were you expecting someone else? A boy you like, maybe?”

“Eh? N-no! Not at all!”

Staying on the defensive would only make things awkward. Trying to shift the conversation, Zervanie smiled and asked in return:

“Then… may I ask if Your Highness has someone you like?”

“Me? I-I-I…”

Dorothy turned away, letting her hair fall in front of her face to hide her expression.

A soft blush bloomed on her cheeks, making her look adorably flustered.

Zervanie saw through it instantly. The Princess had clearly fallen in love.

“Your Highness, who is it? I promise I won’t tell anyone. Is it a prince from another kingdom? Or maybe a hero?”

“N-no! Nothing like that!”

Dorothy covered her flushed cheeks with both hands, clearly too shy to say Felyn’s name aloud.

But the fact that she could talk about love with someone she liked—especially someone like Zervanie—made her feel genuinely happy.

Since the topic had come up, maybe it wouldn’t hurt to talk about her worries too.

“Miss Zervanie… have you ever been in love before?”

“No, I haven’t. But it sounds like something’s bothering you. Do you need advice?”

“It’s just… lately, I’ve been seeing other girls around him, and it’s made me feel kind of uneasy…”

As soon as she said it, Zervanie fell silent.

Just moments ago, she had been ready to offer words of encouragement. But now, both girls were thinking of the same person.

Dorothy thought of Adelina.

Zervanie thought of Viloti.

At the same time, they let out a quiet sigh.

“Don’t worry, Your Highness. You’re beautiful and adorable. I’m sure he’ll like you.”

Zervanie gently patted Dorothy’s shoulder, offering reassurance.

“Really?”

“Of course! And if another girl tries to take him from you, I’ll chase her away for you.”

Dorothy clearly brightened at those words. She leaned over and hugged Zervanie’s arm.

“If another girl shows up around the one you like, I’ll chase her away too!”

That was impossible, of course.

Just like a person couldn’t lift themselves off the ground, neither of them could chase themselves away from Felyn’s side.

But for now, the two lovely girls sat together in harmony, smiling and bonding.

“Oh, right—Miss Zervanie. I’m hosting a small banquet tonight. Nothing too formal, just a few people sharing food and chatting. It’ll be over quickly.”

Zervanie hesitated. She was a little tired from the show.

She was about to decline—until Dorothy mentioned a certain name.

“Felyn will be there.”

“Shall we go now?”

“Mm-hmm!”

(End of Chapter)