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The Villain's Dead Wife

As a kid, Grandma's stories were all about a lovesick maid and a prince, thwarted by a villain who never quit. But here I am, waking up in a princess gown that weighs a ton, with flaming red hair and eyes like bling-bling. Seriously, universe? Turns out, I'm Meredia Seraphine Valtoria, the forgettable princess of Dukedom Saltorra. The punchline? I'm already dead in this story, a ghostly cameo before it even starts! Thanks, fate. But no more Miss Nice Princess. Royalty? Nah. Impending doom? Not my scene. With the finesse of a startled squirrel, I'm hightailing it-from that pesky villain and this ridiculous plotline.

Flower_Ashesh · Fantaisie
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Distraction Dilemma

In my father's office, we were deep in discussion about the safest route for the goods vehicles.

"Father, they can stop in this town, Ixres," I said, tracing my finger across the map. "I've heard it has plenty of inns and hotels, so resting there shouldn't be a problem."

"But after Ixres, there's a forest full of monsters," My father warned, his expression grim. "There's no other way out of that town."

"What kind of monsters?" I asked, leaning in with a mix of curiosity and concern.

"In the forest beyond lxres, there, leaning in with a mix of curiosity and concern.

"In the forest beyond lxres, there are Nyxara giant, nocturnal creatures that hunt anything that moves," he explained, his voice serious as he explained, his voice serious as he pointed to the ominous shaded area on the map. "They're known for their speed and intelligence. Even experienced warriors avoid them."