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?
When Princess Felicia and the other girls had reached the place where they were heading, they turned around only to find one pair of girls had not yet arrived.
A few seconds later, their brows raised when they saw Miss St. Claire and the elder daughter of the Kiron family walking hand in hand, appearing to be closer than they ever were before.
Yvonne was supporting Aleena who was attempting to master the tricks she had been taught a while ago.
Her feet no longer sunk into the grass but she was not yet confident of walking without the support of the other girl.
Thus she had held onto Yvonne, making the others misunderstand that the bond between these two girls was deeper than they had imagined earlier.
Neither of them clarified this misconception and only smiled when they reached them.
The place where they had arrived was a short distance from the garden of the Rose Palace.