What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe. A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess". The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world. One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights! A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter. Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child? ------ "You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky. "Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high. The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions. 'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies. ____ Years later, "Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands. 'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!' Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement. 'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes. --- Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life. But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?
While the St. Claire's had chosen to stay in their fief for a little longer, the same could not be said for the rest.
Marquess Samed with the Tanners, the Zavanths, and even the Kirons had already begun their journey back to Amarthea soon after the Decree had arrived.
Those noble families who stayed in Amarthea and only visited their native fiefs once a year were the ones who were rushing back to the place they called home.
They wished to return to the Capital to resume their daily life there once again and this sentiment, many nobles shared.
Thus, as Rutherford had expected, the routes leading to Amarthea were as congested as ever due to the long lines of carriages traveling on it.
Therefore, his decision of staying put for a few more days was the right one.
Just like the St. Claire's family, another family had also chosen to stay back in their native fief for a little longer.