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

THE AUTHOR HAS SOMETHING TO SAY: THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO MY LOVELY READER zaxdragon. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR PATRONAGE AND SUPPORT. 


And guys, I know I have been M.I.A for I don't know how many days, but I'm really sorry for that. I have been busy with my classes and a new project that my editors have picked for me, so I had not had much time to pick up MFL yet. Grand apologies for the massive hiatus. Hope I would get out more chapters per week from now on 


Love one and all loads ❤❤❤ And Enjoy!  


Having an anxiety disorder is like that moment when you miss a step going down the stairs but it never stops halfway. Yeah, I wondered if destiny would ever care to give me a break and let me heave a sigh of relief for just for one blasted day. 


I took in a deep breath as I walked reluctant steps towards the throne hall of the Royal castle of Reveldron. 


Chapter ~ 73