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Kim Yoora is one of the most famous writers in the Capital. She has printed a lot of books with the Thriller and Horror genre. Thought that is broad and open, taking her too deep into the world which is very stressful and always makes the heart of the reader racing.

One time editor Kim Yoora wanted a fantasy story with a royal setting. This is indeed a challenge for Kim Yoora. She has never written a single story about this genre.

To hone Kim Yoora's skills, she said yes to her editor's words. To create a fantasy story with a royal setting.

Until one day, when she was on vacation with her editor Han Soo Lee, and looking for references for her new story. Kim Yoora even felt that her body was pulled by a whirlpool and made herself into another world. A world where everyone still uses a stretcher and horse as a means of transportation.

She becomes the main character in the story she made by herself. How is the story of Kim Yoora, can she return to modern times, or even live to death in the kingdom?





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Return Of The Princess : Kim Hyo Ra

Kim Yoora showed her stupid face in front of Min Young Jae. Even the man didn't feel guilty at all for Kim Yoora, after what he did to Kim Yoora. Her breath even stopped for a few seconds. before she munched on her sweet treat, with a ragged breath.

"What are you doing?" asked Kim Yoora stupidly.

Min Young Jae turned his head. "What? I'm just helping you, so you can chew your snacks comfortably. Is that wrong?"

Of course it's stupid!! You don't just bite my sweets. But you also suck my lower lip!!

Kim Yoora wanted to say those words in a high tone. So that Min Young Jae knows, if his actions were not polite. But instead of answering, the woman chose to go and clean her hands with running water. The ointment suddenly changes color when it comes into contact with the skin. Plus it smelled bad, and made Kim Yoora's hands stiff.

"Oh my God ..." Kim Yoora screamed.

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