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.
The Unexpected
The great hall was silent. The curtains moved to the breeze, creating a sizzling air, disturbing the silence as much as they could.
I was standing at the centre of the hall surrounded by none. There was not even a single soul in that hall. Victor and others were stopped at the entrance and I was the only one allowed to enter.
When Victor was stopped at the entrance of the great hall, he looked at me worriedly. I assured him that I would be ok. I turned to the other three who were sitting on the steps of that palace. It was difficult for them to stand since they were so hurt.
"Take care of them and yourself. I'll be back soon," I smiled at him and walked towards the door.
The guards by the giant door opened the door for me and let me in.