No Romance, Please
Fate or accident? I don't know what it was. It played a cruel trick in my life and one day, I was not living anymore. I died! I got transmigrated into my favourite novel, ‘Romance, Please’! (Ok, I agree that it's not a good title but still, I used to love this story.) In the book universe, I pretended to be a princess, started to live in the palace, and even got my very own platinum tiara. I lived much better than in my previous life. But I had to pay the price... The book I loved the most wanted me dead, just for the sake of another character’s development. I had to die in two years, again for the story to progress. Should I wait and watch for the plot to kill me? That's not me! I just chose to rewrite the novel from scratch, together with the villain. Fates started to change. I was made into a queen, the sole ruler of my kingdom. Then again, I had to pay the price. This time it was to sacrifice my love. Plot twist, No Romance, Please, cause it's injurious to health. ************************************************************ Warning: This is a twisted, erratic, nonsensical romance book.
Festivity
I got off the horse and gave the rein to the horseman at the entrance. He was still gawking at me in surprise, instead of guiding Darth to the mews. I ignored the surprised look on his face and walked past him to the entrance.
The royal guards' eyes widened at the sight of me. "Your grace," they bowed after taking some time to realize it was me.
"I'm here to visit His Majesty," I handed over the seal to them.
"Your grace," both the guards bowed again then gave me my seal.
I walked the vestibule. It was all decorated with white flowers and green leaves. It annoyed me for no reason. Even the interior curtains which had always been olive green was changed to white. This castle which always possessed an intimidating air now looked artistic and grand. 'What's the occasion?' I couldn't decide.