No Romance, Please
Fate or accident? I don't know what it was. It played a cruel trick in my life and one day, I was not living anymore. I died! I got transmigrated into my favourite novel, ‘Romance, Please’! (Ok, I agree that it's not a good title but still, I used to love this story.) In the book universe, I pretended to be a princess, started to live in the palace, and even got my very own platinum tiara. I lived much better than in my previous life. But I had to pay the price... The book I loved the most wanted me dead, just for the sake of another character’s development. I had to die in two years, again for the story to progress. Should I wait and watch for the plot to kill me? That's not me! I just chose to rewrite the novel from scratch, together with the villain. Fates started to change. I was made into a queen, the sole ruler of my kingdom. Then again, I had to pay the price. This time it was to sacrifice my love. Plot twist, No Romance, Please, cause it's injurious to health. ************************************************************ Warning: This is a twisted, erratic, nonsensical romance book.
Nettol
As we have planned earlier, we reached the outskirts of the city of Nettol by the evening of the next day. Nettol is considered the second most luxurious city in Dagresh. Though even the Dagresh's capital cannot be compared to the architecture and wealth of Astranian cities, Nettol was relatively a good opponent considering its natural beauty. Since it was located at a mountain base, it was nourished by nature. It was a popular city in Dagresh. At a distance, we could see a few multi-storeyed buildings.
"Where are the others staying?" Athena questioned, her eyes focused on one of the tall buildings.
"Arthur sent them back to the castle to reduce the attention they can drag. With only five people, we might look like passersby," Alastair replied.
"What about Luna?" She asked.
'Luna, Athena's white horse,' I remembered.
"I left her in an inn. You will see her soon," Alastair replied.
"You left her alone?"