Summoned by a Pretend Villainess
[Status: Completed /02/14/24] Synopsis: When Monarki found herself tied inside a dark castle dungeon, she merely thought that it was all just a product of her dream. But when knights appeared in front of her and ordered her to be dragged to the guillotine, she realized how intense and terrifying her dream was. Determined to go on and witness where her silly dream will take her, she obediently puts her neck under the blade that screams her death. “Death to the sloth! Execute the lazy bitch!” She was convinced that it wasn’t real, but when the coldness of the blade touched her skin, the heart-wrenching cries and tear-stained faces of her loved ones filled her vision. She finally realized that her lethargic and boring life as Monarki had ended, and her new identity in that unfamiliar world where magic and monsters exist began. However, the lingering soul of the body’s owner, Luna, seemed to have wanted her body back. Will Mona allow her to reclaim her life once more? Or will she fight for her own life, despite the truth that nothing belonged to her in that world? “What can I offer for you to feel belong in this world?” Asked by the Grand Duke who wanted her to stay. The man gave his heart instead, now owned by Monarki. Join Monarki to unravel the mysteries revolving around her transmigration, and find out why her soul, of all people, was the one who got summoned. *** This is my first story so I can assure you that I'll finish it no matter what^^ The novel will focus on Mona's adventure as she unravels the mysteries revolving around her and Luna's identity. Romance is quite slow, but it will gradually focus on that, so please keep reading^^ Thank you! - Cover is mine^^
96. Green Lights
The night sky wasn't littered with stars that night. And the gems that sparkled at the entrance of the palace were a fine substitute to stare at. The temperature had gradually decreased therefore they decided to continue their talks over dinner.
It was already dark when they arrived at the Wynzel dukedom. The butler who introduced himself as Edwin was now leading them to their respective rooms in the west wing of the palace.
Mona was already full enough and wanted to speak with Eli as soon as possible but she remembered that only the three of them were able to eat at the inn before. The Grand Duke and the knights haven't eaten yet.
"This will be your room, my lady." The butler, Sir Edwin, pointed at a double door in their right with delight. He was beaming at her even after their arrival was abrupt. His old face revealed creases when he smiled at her. "Your lady-in-waiting will be staying in the room next to you."