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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 363

It was as if those grannies at the corner of every neighbourhood had gotten the call...the call to get the sauce if you know what I mean...

Although more "stiff" because corsets made them look pompous while sharing a glance before starting to share the good stuff.

And I say good stuff because…

"Hm? That is a rare occurrence, why is that Lady Felicia?" — Confidently feigning ignorance, the Empress inquired. Pushing the bored women to fill her in more with the matter as they wanted her to like them.

"Your Majesty, certainly you are aware. There are many reasons to anticipate this coming Ball."

"First, Noverrne's Duke will assist officially as the owner of his household. Even his name's celebration is to be held a few weeks before."

"Indeed."

"Oh and let us not forget… Baron Valzerie's new daughter."

'... Valzerie?"