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You Think I Won't Talk?

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantasy
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599 Chs

Chapter 162 — It's Official.

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Francois was expectant, waiting at his Audience Hall in the company of his also enthusiastic youngest son, fidgety to the Lady's and Crown Prince's arrival.

Parent and child had made their escape from Duke Sylfinnier's office successfully and walked to the Audience Hall, the Emperor was supposed to attend his subjects at, according to His Grace.

The path they coursed was quiet as Francois only focused on leading the way a few steps ahead of his child who shyly followed, slowly growing anxious to be left with his unattainable Father and preoccupied with the possibility of not being able to properly converse with him as he was supposed to.

Nonetheless, the indifferent Emperor had other things in mind as he took more steps through his Palace's corridors.

The man was joyous in a childish victory and aware that his schedule did not have any subject to receive this morning, his mood only heightened in leisure.