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.
The Proposal
As unpredictable as she always had been, my Athena didn't enter the throne hall dressed up like a princess or a maiden. The audience's eyes widened at the sight of her. Athena entered the hall in Astrana's formal military attire, still looking breathtakingly beautiful.
The attire was white as snow, specially designed for her. Her guardians were wearing navy blue and white uniforms which I used to wear once. She stood out in the crowd because of the contrast and her angelic face. The armour covering her was plated with silver. The shoulder piece, elbow piece and breastplate shone as she moved. The long cape attached to both of the shoulder plates traced behind her. It reminded me of the time she wore the dress with a long monarch train.