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Why Did I Become the Villainess?

Ysavel, an aspiring writer, wakes up one day inside the world of her own novel. She thought it's those typical transmigration story she have read. However, she was shock when she discovers that she's been cast as the villainess in her own story. "DON'T TELL ME I BECOME THE VILLAINESS OF MY OWN STORY?!" Shocked and dismayed, she realizes that the only way to return to the real world is to live out her role in the story. Initially, she accepts this fate, but things take an unexpected turn when the characters start deviating from the script. "I don't want another Queen. Youare the only one I want as my Queen, Csille." Prince Fraser whispered. The male lead, who was expected to be annoyed by her constant pestering, instead becomes affectionate and attached to her. "It's inevitable, Lady Lauretré. You will still be the Queen, so I don't see any harm in what I said. Besides, I doubt the King or even the Crown Prince would be willing to change their minds about your engagement." The female lead, who was supposed to separate the male lead from her, begins to play matchmaker between the male lead and the villainess. What should she do? She couldn't get back to the real world if she didn't finished the story as the villainess. But how can she finished it if the two leads are not following the script? Help!!! Still under revision but once done updates will be posted daily at 12pm ( GMT +8 ). Also, please check my other novel, Dimensions Apart. It’s a lighter novel compared to this one. Credits to the rightful owner of the picture I used for the cover.

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: A day break

 "Lady Csille!" Prince Roese smiles widely at me. She then waves her hand enthusiastically. Beside her is Prince Reeve, who is sitting casually beside his sister. He just nods his head at me as an acknowledgement.

 I smile at the both of them and bow my head a little. "Prince Roese, Prince Reeve. I'm sorry for being late. I overslept."

 Although it's quite embarrassing for a lady to admit that but that's the only plausible excuse I can say to them, I cannot say I got stuck in a traffic jam because clearly, traffic jam here is nonexistent. 

 Ladies in this world woke up early. It's like a tradition in here. They were thought that as a lady, one should wake up early as a start. Waking up early will give a lady enough time to do productive work. Learn a new skill, do some chores, read some books, and do other things. 

 Those who woke up late are considered not ladylike, which I find it quite odd. Can a night owl exist?