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You Think I Won't Talk?

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantasia
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592 Chs

Chapter 256

Her cheeks conveyed with elegance the nice sensation.

Nonetheless, she could not find in herself to grant the man a compliant response.

'But sadly... It wasn't that marvellous...' — She answered, shaking her head lightly to the man.

"... That is... a disgrace... May I ask what hindered your rest, My Lady? If myself has any help that can offer..."

'... Haha! Oh gosh~... Why take it so seriously~' — The woman's thoughts paused to smile, stunned at his determination to aid her in any way with a much more serious tone in his caring voice. Ecstatic also, to find the honest concern in his hues.

Marianne moved through the couch she seated to close the distance and hand the note to the Prince. Answering the man with candid property. 

[ It is the exhaustion that is at fault. Dreams I cannot recall also take my energy. Nonetheless, I am in good spirits today, Prince Zeleskiaz.

I heartfully appreciate your good wishes. ]