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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_

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"Now." Rigel smiled. "I must go back to the holy land immediately." He quickly made his way out of the ballroom right after he made sure that the two had escaped well. "Sylvester owe me this time." 

Rigel opened a portal towards the Holy Land of Icatara and what greeted him was a huge slap on the back which made him fall face-first to the ground. 

"What the— Why did you… hit… me?" He cracked an uneasy smile as he scratches the back of his head. "Greetings, Saintess. I didn't see you there. He-he-he." The man received another fatal blow on his side thus making him fall on his knees. 

"Ever since I've become the Saintess, You've been leaving your post a lot. Don't you think so? Sir Rigel Vermillion."