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.
A New Wound
Fourteen and a half days... It shouldn't really make me more aggrieved than those two years I managed to live without him. Still, the angst I felt during these fourteen and a half days was no different from my previous experience. To see him there in front of me again made me very emotionally unstable.
I controlled the urge to run into his arms with much effort.
We were standing in the public. Henry and Merlin, both were standing right behind me. There were a dozen of soldiers in the tent behind us.
He looked like he was going through the same. Still, I wouldn't;t exactly know since I was not him. I could only come to the conclusion that he was being emotional from his slightly widened eyes and hastened breaths.
"You're back," I muttered as I slightly wrinkled my nose.
"Yes, I'm back... Your Highness," he slightly bowed.