The year is 1834.

You loved the place where you studied. You did everything. Dancing, theatrical skills, and you even played the Piano. Perhaps because you were the best in the class, you were asked to conduct a tour for the new girl.

When you first saw the girl, you noticed how beautiful she was. She had blue eyes, expressive facial features, blonde hair, and was really pretty. But to be a good dancer or actress, it's not enough to have a pretty face. You need to be a talented person.

"I am Pauline Fossil." Pauline tried to say calm, holding out my shaking hand to greet you. She looked unfaithful. Perhaps it's because she's new and doesn't know anyone here at all. Or maybe she noticed your appraising gaze and she was a little embarrassed.

After all, you decided to pull yourself together. You don't know if you're interested in her or envious of her beauty. But whatever it is, you have to help her get used to it. Who knows, maybe you'll become good friends with her.