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.
Flora, not Athena!
I went straight to the castle. At the entrance, I saw Alastair who was waiting for me by the staircase.
"You are here," he smiled.
"Yes, I am," I sneered.
"Why so hostile, Victor," he smirked.
"I have no time for you, Alastair," I said climbing the stairs.
"You sure do. Cause I'm here to take you to the dining hall," he said. I paused on my track and turned around. "It was Her Highness's order," he told me explaining it had nothing to with him.
I nonchalantly walked to him. "Well, then let's go," I said. With a sarcastic smile, he turned around, stepping up to the first floor of that castle. I followed him without talking. Soon, he walled the hallway and turned to the left on the first floor. At last, we were guided to the room, which appeared to be the dining room with a very long table placed in the middle. I could see a variety of painted ceramics placed at the centre of the table.