Miss President wants to talk to you

"That's good, Mr. Hopkins. If you don't have any plans for the future, shall we begin now?"

"If things go smoothly, we can try to have Miss appear in public tomorrow!"

……

Eleanor followed Lucy upstairs.

Along the way, he heard Lucy mention many things about Roseve's legs.

Rosef wasn't unable to walk from a young age.

Although her internal circuits were incomplete at birth, the only specific manifestation of this was that she was unable to cast spells.

Before the age of eight, Rosef had no difficulty walking.

“Back then, the lady was worried about the young lady every day.”

Lucy explained, "Among witches born with disabilities, only a minority survive with their disabilities; the majority die young."

"Therefore, when the young lady lost strength in her legs, the madam actually breathed a sigh of relief."

"This means that Miss will survive, she just won't be able to walk."

Eleanor listened silently to Lucy's story.

"Ever since Miss became unable to walk, she has become somewhat withdrawn. She doesn't like going out and hates socializing. She always locks herself in her room."

"To be considerate of her feelings, the lady did not mention her to outsiders, which resulted in almost no one knowing that the lady had a daughter."

"Speaking of which, it was precisely for this reason that we thought of having Miss play the role of Madam after she passed away."

"After all, no one outside knows about Miss's existence."

Lucy forced a smile, as if she were talking about something very lucky.

But Eleanor understood it in her heart.

It would be truly fortunate if Ms. Rosef hadn't passed away.

Now, all the pressure is on little Rosemary.

No one will be happy about this.

Soon, we arrived at the study.

Lucy knocked on the door, and Miss Rosef's alert voice came from inside.

"Who is it?!"

"Miss, it's me."

"Lucy? Come in..."

Lucy opened the door and saw Miss Rosef abruptly sit up straight from behind her desk.

It looks like they were hiding something just now.

But her movements were a bit clumsy, and she ended up knocking over a stack of documents.

Crack!

Several sheets of paper fell to the ground.

The girl's face instantly fell.

Lucy had already bent down to pick up the papers that had fallen to the ground.

Then, Eleanor saw Lucy's expression become extremely strange.

"Miss, were you studying this in the study just now?"

"Give it back to me!"

Rosef's face turned bright red instantly.

Unfortunately, it was too late; even Eleanor had seen what was written on it.

It was a hand-drawn design sketch.

To be precise, it's a roadmap for speech practice.

There's a little person drawn on it.

It says next to it:

[Step 1: Stand up gracefully.]

[Step 2: Wave to the crowd on the left.]

Step 3: Pause briefly and wait for applause.

Step 4: Wave to the audience on your right.

Step 5: Pause briefly and wait for applause.

Step Six: Show a firm yet gentle smile.

Step 7: Slowly walk towards the podium.

Even the distance to take each step is clearly marked.

There are also many annotations next to it.

Don't fall!

【Absolutely do not fall!】

If I fall, I'm doomed!

[The entire Federation will see this!]

That would definitely become a historical joke!

"Don't laugh!" Rosef said fiercely.

But she was wrong.

Nobody wanted to laugh at her.

On the contrary, Lucy stepped forward and hugged her mistress with heartache.

"You won't fall!"

Lucy murmured, "Miss, you will not fall. You will successfully complete this speech and be remembered by future generations."

Oh?

Rosef's eyes darted around.

"really?"

She asked, "Do you believe I can deliver a great speech and be remembered by future generations?"

Chapter 10: Rosef felt she was ready

"of course."

Lucy nodded without hesitation.

Rosef blinked, then looked at Eleanor.

"What do you think?"

"Of course!"

Eleanor smiled and gave the same answer.

Although he hadn't spent much time with Miss Rosef, he had already figured it out.

This young lady is not incompetent, nor is she lacking in determination to get things done.

She just lacks self-confidence.

They tend to negate themselves first.

When faced with setbacks, they want to escape and then shut themselves away.

Just like the isolationists of the Federalists today.

Since that's the case, then we should praise her more.

“Miss Rosef, with a little practice, you can actually recreate the scene in this picture.”

"Really?"

"real!"

Eleanor's gaze was unwavering.

He walked to the wheelchair, extended his hand, and gestured for Rosef to take her hand.

“Miss Rosef, if you don’t believe me, we can practice and try it out first.”

Rosef looked at the hand reaching out to her.

The fingers were long and slender, and the fingertips remained still, without any urging.

It was as if they were waiting for her to make a decision.

"What if I don't do it well?"

Rosef whispered.

"Then let's try again."

"What if that still doesn't work?"

"Then let's keep practicing."

"It still doesn't work..."

"That means we haven't practiced enough."

Eleanor smiled and said, "As long as you keep practicing, you won't be any different from an ordinary person."