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.
"Letresh prince was found dead in the Eastern dungeon this morning, your highness."
"Someone had slit his throat," my body shivered once in shock.
A bundle of information unloaded in front of me. James... Yes... my fiance James. I had kidnapped him a few weeks ago and imprisoned him in the Eastern dungeon. I even met him the day before. I smacked his face. I even warned him that I would cut his throat.
He is dead... Actually killed in the very same dungeon using the very same method.
How? Why? Who did it? I had no idea. Still, my soldiers were already caught.
"Why them?" I mumbled. An already confused Lilly and Violet looked at me deranged. "Why Henry and Merlin were arrested?" I rephrased it.
"The ranger's leader said they were spotted entering the dungeon often," Lilly replied. I took a step back in dismay. 'This is no good.'