What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe. A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess". The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world. One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights! A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter. Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child? ------ "You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky. "Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high. The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions. 'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies. ____ Years later, "Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands. 'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!' Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement. 'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes. --- Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life. But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?
In a fief away from the Capital, the warm breeze blowing into the room through the open window indicated that summer would be here in no time.
'That is amazing news!' The Lord of the Fief exclaimed inwardly when he finally heard the reason for the mental link that was initiated.
Only a few moments ago, this same man was scowling at the one who reached out to him all the way from Amarthea.
However, in a matter of seconds, his earlier frown of annoyance had turned into a beaming and proud smile.
Unfortunately, his joy at this news did not reach the other person as their mental link had already been cut off.
Rolling his eyes at this discovery, he decided to share this excellent piece of information with his beloved wife who was with him right now.
Thus Viscount Marcus Valente, the man whom Rutherford had contacted through their mental link, turned in the direction of the woman who was right next to him.