webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
523 Chs

Chapter 366

The comment of the Crown Prince was not discreet enough for Orland to not hear it. And as he saw how Zeleskiaz walked away without concern on his provocations, the Duke rolled his eyes, weary as it was him who would have to deal with a diffident Paul, with who he had already discussed... Right after returning to the household's tent from escorting Marianne back to the Emperor.

'Cursed be that Prince… and yet…' — Glancing at his firstborn, Orland appreciated how his demeanour was now demonstrating the distaste he felt at Zeleskiaz's taunts, which although as a father he disliked for the Prince was not of his devotion… could still comprehend...

For the glare at the mention of his wife and youngest had already been informed to the Duke, bothering his patience, just as the constant presence the Prince had with his eldest daughter even if it had been allowed somehow forcefully.