My Man Is A Villain, So Am I!
"Marinette, I beg you...please go back to your world." it wasn't my real name that the man in front of me called out to me. It was a really long journey ever since I came into the novel, that name belongs to the villainess of the novel and the guy who was holding my hand was the villain, Philip de Anastasia. "Philip...be a good emperor." I achieved my goal to give the crown to the one who truly deserves it and not the male lead of the novel, Richard de Anastasia. Philip was the first prince, the emperor's first child with the concubine, and Richard was the son of the empress. I went against all odd to make Philip the emperor. [Time Remaining: 3 seconds.] Everything is bound to an end, I hope this villain will be alright even when I'm gone. [Sun-hee will be deleted from the world, Marinette returned in three, two, and one...] Before I was gone, many memories flashed before my eyes from the start. Waking up as the villainess who was the fiance of the male lead, the female lead's half-sister, meeting the second male lead and all the extras of the novel. Till this point, I no longer saw anyone in that role anymore. Everyone could be in any role they desire to be. And for my role, I'm proud to be a villainess in everyone's eyes. My Man Is A Villain, So Am I!
Chapter 55: Backstabber(2)
Continue the first timeline,
"Here we are, milady!!" prince Philip took Marinette's hands showing the place he wanted to show her because he trusted her.
After many hours of traveling, she finally reached it, the place where Richard didn't know.
"Boss~you're back." everyone began swarming in and those little kids ran to hug Philip's leg, Marinette giggled at the prince who was adored by all the kids while she was the unapproachable one. She looked in amazed at how beautiful the place was.
Who would expect a village would be built inside such a creepy forest at the south, was what she was thinking.
Even under the moon of winter, many men with spears and swords were training hard under the snow while some of the women were making the hot soup outside their huts.
"Is this your hidden camp??" she sat on the chair those lovable kids gave to her asking Philip.