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The Fairy Queen's Resolve

[WARNING! MATURE CONTENT] "The only thing that kept me going was the hope that I could go back to my original world, the place where I belong. But now, I don't know which the real me is." Nina is a normal teenage girl who grew up in an orphanage. She was living her normal life, not until she reached the age of 19. The sudden disappearance of her best friend made everything change. In hopes of finding her best friend's whereabouts, she found a weird book in the attic which transported her to an ethereal world of magic as the Fairy Queen. But in this world, the Fairy Queen is bound to die at the hands of the Emperor. How will she cope with these sudden changes in her life, will she die as the Fairy Queen? Or will she find a way to go back to where she belongs? Titania is dead and she will die again. Amid nothing but corpses, the lady looked up and saw the glowing purple eyes of a man that stare deep into her soul. He is the double-edged sword that might become her savior or the one who'll be her doom. -------------------------- *Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Cover art made by: Crownedwalker (deviantart) Discord: Fujiashi #3282 Instagram: @fujiashi Twitter: @Fujiashi_

Fujiashi · Fantasia
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173 Chs

Perception

The young boy kneeled in front of the lady with tears in his eyes and snot falling out of his nose. "Y-You've come to save us. Thank you so much." Titania could feel how sincere those words are as if they've been waiting for her to come. 

Heldon held the lady's hand. "P-Please help my mother. She's sick and we can't afford medicine." Little yet rough hands, makes her wonder how much hardship did this young boy went through to achieve this kind of hands. 

She felt pain just imagining it, she couldn't push these little hands away. The lady followed Heldon who's still holding her hand as he guides her to the hut. 

Heldon's mother began sobbing while smiling. Her cracked and dry lips with little blood on them quiver. "I never had thought that I'll meet you again, your highness."