The moment Monica saw the approaching professor the white-haired man with the bow and arrows she inclined her head slightly.
It was a gesture of polite acknowledgement a small sign of respect.
"It is honor to meet you Mr. Shadow," she said. Her voice was clear and respectful.
She knew who he was. But her voice was also devoid of any undue deference. She wasn't overly bowing down to him. She was still a princess.
Mr. Shadow the white-haired professor of archery magic offered a faint professional smile.
It was a small smile just for show. He gestured with one hand towards the main Academy building the large structure behind him.
"Second Princess Monica," he stated his tone formal and official "you will need to join the queue with the other students. Your batch's written examination the first part of the test will commence shortly. It will begin soon."
