"My lord, take another look at the script. Isn't it a little inappropriate to cast me as the villain?"
Urd swallowed. The big villain was named Dormammu, the previous master of the Dark Dimension—a role practically tailored for Russell. This script had definitely been handed to the wrong person.
"What, playing a villain makes you feel wronged?"
"No, it is my honor to serve you. I just think this is a matter of great importance and requires careful consideration..."
Holding the script, Urd hesitated for a long while before saying, "My lord, I'm a woman!"
"What, do you want to add a female lead to the script?"
Russell's eyes widened. What did this actress mean by saying that to the director?
Was she lusting after him as the director, or lusting after him as the male lead?
Let's make this clear first: if she was after the director, she should give up that thought as soon as possible. This was a respectable production crew; they didn't do that sort of thing here!
As for lusting after the male lead, that was even more impossible. Not to mention there was no female lead in this production, even if there were, it would only be an act. Once he pulled his pants back on, he would deny knowing her.
Urd's mouth twitched as she explained, "What I mean is, it isn't rigorous for me to cross-cast as Dormammu. If I ruin your great plans, wouldn't that be..."
"That makes sense, but you've fallen into a misconception."
Russell raised a hand to interrupt her and asked with utter certainty, "Who told you Dormammu had to be male? He's a magical life-form fused with the Dark Dimension. Where would gender even come from?"
"..."
Urd had no response. Russell's argument was perfectly sound, and