She is a Lady, but she spews profanities like    
               they were made for her. 

She is what you would call....A F*cking Lady.

....••••••....

Zylith Sanders was a mundane teenager until one-day she was sucked into a wash basin and somehow ridiculously ended up in a feudal world without her beloved games and movies. 

To make matters worse, she was sold off by slave traders to the horrid Noble house of Ronales as a petty maid.

But that was not the end of her worries, Dear Zylith, the feminist had a long struggle ahead of her when she meets the mighty King of this feudal kingdom and becomes his pretend consort.

With a king that likes to poke deadly humor at her, and a bamby girl who wanted nothing to do with the ancients. 

How will the poor teenage feminist cope with only her sarcastic mouth to rely on!

Just dive in and read on to find out Zylith Sander's romantic plight.

My Fair Lady

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Soldiered up with anti-magic spells casted upon them, the five invaders from the Orphic world along with the enthralled Halcyon, entered the magical realm of Eurazania. And when they did, they saw that the space was distorting itself right in front of their eyes. In a swirl of blue, green and red, everything around them was going haywire. 


“Wha-What is HAPPENING!!!” Lorade shouted in panic while the other three of his crew could not stop themselves from screaming their lungs out in alarm. 


Edmuris was just like a mute calcified doll, as a confused him watched space wrapping itself around him in a mad flurry, a bit nauseated maybe, but otherwise, he looked fine. 


Chapter ~ 62