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How The Princess Rewrote Her Tragic Ending

[ILLUSTRATIONS INCLUDED: Chapters with illustrations are marked with the '*' symbol!] >Short Excerpt: She brought her face up close to mine, only leaving an inch or two to spare. My eyes widened as I got an up close view of her iced ones. My, they were absolutely gorgeous. Your Highness, you know, don't you? I furrowed my eyebrows, suddenly uncomfortable in her presence. "You know, right?" she repeated, holding my gaze. "You are aware of the tragedy that is yet to befall you, aren't you? In a year's time, you'll be dead. You'll die, do you get that? You'll be sacrificed to your ancestors’ so-called 'God'." ———–⬇SYNOPSIS⬇——————– When average highschooler, Seonhee Lim gets thrown into the world of her best (and only) friend's favorite novel, "The Blessing Of Wisteria", she finds herself in a very threatening situation. She doesn't recall a thing about the contents of the novel, but what she does remember is that the role she possessed right now, the one which belonged to Crown Princess, Cynthia Amaryll Klaern, won’t stay around for long. Filled with thrill, mystery and drama, will Seonhee find a way to prevent her imminent death or will she find a way out of it with the help of someone special? ________________________________________ Discord: Suoshi#8929 CHECK OUT MY SECOND NOVEL: GHOST DETECTIVE: Li Xiajun (Cover taken from Pinterest!)

Suoshi · Fantasia
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134 Chs

Waking the Dead

The next morning, after a night of tossing and turning in bed, Reynard headed out to 'The Longing Table'. It was a nice morning after many cold ones, and for once, it was warm. 

"But won't you have any breakfast before taking off?" Rosa had asked before he left, worried.

Reynard shook his head as he slipped on his sweater. "I haven't the appetite right now. I'll come join you once I check up on Uncle Franke."

Rosa pursed her lips as he put on his boots. 

"Make sure he's okay, alright?" she muttered. "He has a weak heart, after all."

Reynard smiled as he stood up. "Sure. See ya', then."

The walk to the inn seemed to take a short time today. Was it because he enjoyed the weather so much? He watched people set up their stalls the whole way as the mourning gradually came to an end, and people started to realize that going out of business for a while was a burden already.