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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.

DyaAran · ファンタジー
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Trust

The ceremony at mount Dava was more peaceful than I expected. As usual, the festival is celebrated in an orderly manner. It was a lively festival full of fun and entertainment. The usual desert and mountain hunting followed by some other sports were held that year. 

When I entered the ground, I saw the guests sitting in the front row. Athena was sitting beside Lucas. She was wearing a Dagresh costume to my surprise. I instinctively avoided looking in that direction. Because of that, the two queens who were sitting in the second row fell in my sight. Those two faces didn't show any amusement. Queen Emma's eyes were focused on Lucas and Athena. When I looked at Ava, she was looking back at me.

I turned and walked to the back row. Queen Ava tapped Queen Emma's shoulder and whispering something fell into my peripheral view. As a result, before I could walk past their row, queen Emma called me.