No Romance, Please
Fate or accident? I don't know what it was. It played a cruel trick in my life and one day, I was not living anymore. I died! I got transmigrated into my favourite novel, ‘Romance, Please’! (Ok, I agree that it's not a good title but still, I used to love this story.) In the book universe, I pretended to be a princess, started to live in the palace, and even got my very own platinum tiara. I lived much better than in my previous life. But I had to pay the price... The book I loved the most wanted me dead, just for the sake of another character’s development. I had to die in two years, again for the story to progress. Should I wait and watch for the plot to kill me? That's not me! I just chose to rewrite the novel from scratch, together with the villain. Fates started to change. I was made into a queen, the sole ruler of my kingdom. Then again, I had to pay the price. This time it was to sacrifice my love. Plot twist, No Romance, Please, cause it's injurious to health. ************************************************************ Warning: This is a twisted, erratic, nonsensical romance book.
Victor and Victor
"What's going on? I remember giving you a job," said the princess.
I have never listened to her voice before. She was playing with a few strands of her golden flocks carelessly. My eyes moved there trying to comprehend why have I never noticed or cared that she had such unique coloured hair that was like a cascade of sunshine.
"Your... Highness..." The woman stammered at her. All I could see on her face was fear. I have many times confronted this woman when she was hitting the girl I loved but she never once looked this much scared. In fact, she always appeared to be annoyed because of my interference, not scared.
But this time was different. This girl was different. She was making that woman shiver and stammer.
"Your... Highness..." she tried again but the princess was very busy inspecting her own nails with a frown. Still, I could say her focus was solely on the woman standing in front of her.