PAID

The first task in preparing the play was assigning roles and responsibilities.

“Noa-chan will be the director of this play, and I’ll be the writer. Neither of us will have set roles, but we’ll fill in for some minor characters if we’re short on actors,” Helena explained, holding the script. The first page wasn’t filled with dialogue or scenes but rather her little notes. “Mom will help me revise the script during rehearsals, and Uncle Leon and Aunt Rosvisser can chime in if they have any suggestions about the plot. Moon and Aurora can join in too~”

After all, this play was organized by the academy’s division for young dragons, so it was only natural that children took on the director and writer roles.

It wouldn't be meaningful if everything was left to the adults to handle.

Besides, their division of roles was quite logical.

Noa had previously directed a “documentary,” so she already had some experience. It was a few years ago, back when Leon and Rosvisser went on their first date to Sky City as part of Noa’s school assignment.

Noa had “documented” the entire date, determined to capture the most “genuine” side of her parents. Fortunately, it was Noa’s version of “genuine” and not the messy secrets they were constantly hiding. Otherwise, the “family harmony” essay would have turned into *A Historical Account of the Dragon-War Incited by Miss Silver Dragon.*

In the end, Noa completed a heartfelt essay that earned high marks, and the affection between the foolish couple had indeed warmed a bit (if only on a cosmic scale).@@novelbin@@

And Helena as the writer was fitting too, given her mother’s profession. She’d been exposed to the craft from a young age, and everyone had confidence in her abilities.