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You Think I Won't Talk?

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

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Chapter 317

Settled on her shoulder, Marianne closed her lids to breathe out the exhaustion making her overthink. While the busy sound of people could be heard as the carriage moved through the streets of the Capital. 

The buzz was louder than usual and at a tired sigh of the Lady, Paige, the maid who had stiffened awkwardly at the Lady's actions, after a while told composed the motives behind the noise. 

"... Preparations for the Festival are currently being taken care of. Please do not mind it, Miss." 

'... I see… Gosh, I don't even want to take a peek if that's the case.' — She inwardly said to the young maid, sighing once again, this time longer since the event also concerned her. — 'I might actually develop stage fright if I get a glimpse of some stage or the square…'