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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

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Chapter 73

Letting my face rest in his hands as I tilted it on one of them, I felt pensive as I stared into his eyes.

It was interesting that, although I felt that way, not a single thought was able to materialize in my head.

I wanted to think of something as I watched him. Anything. Yet, nothing took form in my mind. It was amusing in its own way, how I wasn't able to fill my blank mind with anything, which usually... never happens.

In silence, I kept my eyes on his. I just looked into them with nothing in mind for a long time, until, eventually, one thought arose.

'... His coal eyes... Also have hints of ashes...'

There wasn't much meaning in it. It was merely an appreciation of their beauty. And closing my eyelids ever so slowly... The next thought followed.

'... What a beautiful inheritance the Knight left~...'