Summoned by a Pretend Villainess
[Status: Completed /02/14/24] Synopsis: When Monarki found herself tied inside a dark castle dungeon, she merely thought that it was all just a product of her dream. But when knights appeared in front of her and ordered her to be dragged to the guillotine, she realized how intense and terrifying her dream was. Determined to go on and witness where her silly dream will take her, she obediently puts her neck under the blade that screams her death. “Death to the sloth! Execute the lazy bitch!” She was convinced that it wasn’t real, but when the coldness of the blade touched her skin, the heart-wrenching cries and tear-stained faces of her loved ones filled her vision. She finally realized that her lethargic and boring life as Monarki had ended, and her new identity in that unfamiliar world where magic and monsters exist began. However, the lingering soul of the body’s owner, Luna, seemed to have wanted her body back. Will Mona allow her to reclaim her life once more? Or will she fight for her own life, despite the truth that nothing belonged to her in that world? “What can I offer for you to feel belong in this world?” Asked by the Grand Duke who wanted her to stay. The man gave his heart instead, now owned by Monarki. Join Monarki to unravel the mysteries revolving around her transmigration, and find out why her soul, of all people, was the one who got summoned. *** This is my first story so I can assure you that I'll finish it no matter what^^ The novel will focus on Mona's adventure as she unravels the mysteries revolving around her and Luna's identity. Romance is quite slow, but it will gradually focus on that, so please keep reading^^ Thank you! - Cover is mine^^
40. Dreamcatchers (3)
Mona stared at the Grand Duke's eyes and found sincerity in them.
She was delighted, seeing how the man wanted to know more about her, but at the same time, she was uncertain of what to tell him. She was unsure of where to start, or what to share. Her life as Monarki wasn't that entertaining or admirable. In fact, it may sound disappointing to a listener.
Perhaps her hesitation was visible on her face, and Kyden looked away and spoke reassuringly, "It's fine if you don't feel like sharing them."
Shaking her head, she answered, "It's not like that. It's just that... I wasn't sure where to start..."
"Name."
She met his eyes and found them staring at her once again.
"You can start by telling me your name, your family, your friends....and so on." He wiggled his eyebrows showing his eagerness to listen.
Mona chuckled, the Grand Duke's action cleared her mind and washed away her insecurity and anxiousness.