DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
She strode toward the door and before she left, Annelise sent me a goodbye kiss. I had never been relieved that a flying kiss was invisible else, I would surely dodge it.
"Your Highness, please, don't marry that hussy!"
Wrinkles manifested on my forehead. I glanced at Leticia and she looked at me with pleading eyes.
Why would I want to marry Annelise anyway? She was the Empire's enemy, also, she wasn't my type.
Leticia continued.
"I-If Your Highness wants to get married, please marry me instead! I want to marry Your Highness too!"
I couldn't help but massage my temples when pain swirled inside my head.
'What the hell is this? Have I just been proposed to by two different people on the same day?'
Crazy.
Just thinking about how to escape from here already gave me a headache and suddenly an unexpected variable appeared.
Annelise came and spewed that she had not given up on igniting a war between the two countries.