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 Cecilia_kumah_1104. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR PATRONAGE AND SUPPORT. 


“HOW DARE YOU!!!” Mr. Scrawny could no longer hold his peace as he advanced towards Fredurd in a fierce posture. He looked like he could tear Fredurd up into pieces. But he was forcibly detained by the guards Fredurd brought along, “RELEASE ME THIS INSTANT, YOU IMPS! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I AM!” 


“I’m very curious to know, who really are you, Officer Rudolf?” I spoke in a subtle manner, as if to insinuate he was a foreign spy. After all, how could I let it go now that I was given a golden opportunity to intervene in this matter which had almost had me lose my fellow wingmen. I had to further fan the flames, after all, that is what I was best at. 


Chapter - 76