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Concubine Number 20

(Excerpt from the novel) “I can’t believe you can hear me!” Alessandro said excitedly. “Finally.” He’d been wondering how long he was going to have one-sided conversations with the girl, but now it seemed that they could talk to each other at last. ‘Yes, I can hear you,’ I replied. ‘But who exactly are you?’ I asked for the third time, feeling my fear slowly getting replaced with mild irritation. It was one of my pet peeves. It always annoyed me when someone answered my question with another question. Alessandro hesitated, not wanting to reveal his identity right away. “How about you?” he replied, diverting the topic back at her. “What’s your name?” I scoffed at his statement, now flat out annoyed. The nerve of this guy to keep throwing the question back to me! ‘I’m 20,’ I replied with a sigh, giving in. ***** Alessandro had the strange ability to hear Na-ri’s voice when no one else could. He didn’t know that she was actually his lowest ranked concubine in the imperial palace – Concubine Number 20 – and that she had somehow been teleported from modern-day Seoul. She, in turn, had been delegated to the role of a servant and had no idea she had been talking to the emperor of Luxentfort Empire all along. Can their mutual curiosity about each other gradually blossom into a romance strong enough to defy their social ranks – and transcend worldly boundaries?

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She Ordered the Same Dessert

"How is Concubine Number 20?" Alessandro asked his butler. He finally made it back to his quarters after a brief – and strange – run-in with Lucrezia in the meeting room. And because he didn't have his usual evening talks with 20 to look forward to, he just wanted to grab a quick bite and call it a day.

He didn't want to give himself too much time to think since he knew he would just be going around in circles if he did, and that would only make him more frustrated. It would be best to sleep it off and maybe, just maybe, he'll feel considerably better tomorrow. Before that, though, he felt compelled to check on the girl he was looking after.