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Why Did I Become the Villainess?

Ysavel, an aspiring writer, wakes up one day inside the world of her own novel. She thought it's those typical transmigration story she have read. However, she was shock when she discovers that she's been cast as the villainess in her own story. "DON'T TELL ME I BECOME THE VILLAINESS OF MY OWN STORY?!" Shocked and dismayed, she realizes that the only way to return to the real world is to live out her role in the story. Initially, she accepts this fate, but things take an unexpected turn when the characters start deviating from the script. "I don't want another Queen. Youare the only one I want as my Queen, Csille." Prince Fraser whispered. The male lead, who was expected to be annoyed by her constant pestering, instead becomes affectionate and attached to her. "It's inevitable, Lady Lauretré. You will still be the Queen, so I don't see any harm in what I said. Besides, I doubt the King or even the Crown Prince would be willing to change their minds about your engagement." The female lead, who was supposed to separate the male lead from her, begins to play matchmaker between the male lead and the villainess. What should she do? She couldn't get back to the real world if she didn't finished the story as the villainess. But how can she finished it if the two leads are not following the script? Help!!! Still under revision but once done updates will be posted daily at 12pm ( GMT +8 ). Also, please check my other novel, Dimensions Apart. It’s a lighter novel compared to this one. Credits to the rightful owner of the picture I used for the cover.

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: Talk or threat?

 Another day has passed without me hearing anything from his majesty. It's been two days after his majesty announced the establishment of a new department, yet there is still no update about the department or who will be assigned to the department. 

 However, I am not that worried since I am already sure that I have a position in the department. But I have forgotten that Mister Sewell has eyes inside the Palace.

  So, here I am, inside his cabin, preparing myself with his questions. 

  I anxiously look at Mister Sewell, who is currently sipping his usual cup of tea. He doesn't look mad at all, but I don't understand why I feel more frightened that he is calm.

  He then turns his head at me and smiles. "Dame Csille, why don't you drink some tea first? You look nervous." He laughs. I don't know what does laugh means, but I definitely feel a shiver on my spine when I heard that. "I wouldn't do anything to you. So, you can be at ease."