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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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Chapter 171 — The Hindrance's Consequence.

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We stayed in silence for quite a while.

She seemed lost in thought, so I kept staring at her, looking downwards, making an upset expression for reasons I ignore.

'Soooo..... Will you come inside? If it will take a while, then I'll go over there and close the balcony's glass door... It's a bit cold here, darling.' — I told her. Bored by the wait.

Bringing my hands up to cover my arms to warm up a bit, I glanced at the balcony which's curtains were being lifted by the strong wind coming into the room.

It wasn't only the fact that the place was getting cold... But the scent that the wind was enhancing as it flew around, grazing the furniture covered in the dust that now I know was the First Empress's hair's powder...

'The blood's scent seems stronger than this morning... I wonder if it's the wind that is clearing the flowers of the guardian...'

... Tap... Tap...

'? Oh...'

"My Lady! You have arrived!"