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The Villain's Cannon Fodder Bride

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] Reborn into the world of her favorite novel, 'Auberon's Edge', as the maid of an unimportant side character - the doomed princess who would be married off to the villain and then killed in a fit of anger some time after they were married - Rache is faced with a moral dilemma: does she use her knowledge to flee the to-be-conquered nation and live somewhere she knows will be safe, or risk upturning the fate of the book by warning Princess Airie about her impending doom? Before Rache can decide, she's ambushed in her bedroom by the princess' guard. Knowing how dangerous the black hearted prince of Sidera is, the princess declares she's forcing her maid to go in her place due to the maid bearing a striking resemblance to her own rare features, while the real princess goes into hiding until her parents can find a way to get untangled from Sidera's web. "Remember, if the prince finds out the truth, he'll kill you first." Trapped in a marriage to a cold-hearted sadist who only loves violence, railroaded into a pointless ending before the story even begins. There is no escape to this twisted romance but death. Rache - the new Princess Airie - will not go so quietly into the night. "Let's break up!"

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The Farewell

This would be the last time.

The last day that Rache spent here.

How odd.

She didn't have any feelings about this place when she arrived.

No, that wasn't true.

She'd felt dread. Dread and fear at the idea of being cooped up in a palace alongside Donncahd with no escape for a week.

But in the end, Donncahd himself hadn't wanted to spend much time around her.

And so...

She'd spent far more time with the servants than with him.

And...

She stared out the window.

It was sunny today.

She could see the sunlight sparkling off the water in the pond, in the garden below the window.

A soft knock came on the bedroom door. Ela opened the door quietly and stepped into the room. She was holding a tray of food and tea.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

"Good morning, Ela."

The handmaid smiled and placed the tray on a table.

"I brought you some breakfast." She said.