Brad smiled softly. “Alright then. What do you need from me then, before the VC shows up?” He muttered and took his seat.Badmus released a relieved sigh. “Thank you,” he muttered. “I will need you to fill in some things here. Since you will be the prince of the school for this year, we need you to provide us with some information,” he muttered, pulled out his desk, and brought out a file. He stretched the file to Brad.Brad regarded it for a moment. There was a little margin beside his name that held the title ‘the princess of the year.’Brad looked up at Badmus again. “Is there a princess of the year? I thought I won the fundraiser event alone.”“Yes, you did. This is also what I was going to explain to you. The committee decided to have a princess of the year as well. And yes, you were the only one that won the fundraiser competition. So, that's why we decided to elect her from a different place.”“Oh, and where could that be?”Badmus nodded quickly, rummaged through his desk, and
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