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


P.S. SPECIAL THANKS TO shammoona for the only golden ticket I ever got for my book(LOL) I’m so glad you had enjoyed my work. Thank you for your support and love for the book <3 <3 <3. 


At the thought of a certain sly mummy and me falling for each other, suddenly made the world seemed like a strange place to me. I’d never imagined myself falling for his kind. Not that he was not my type, but that he was too treacherous to be my type, and too sly. 


And truthfully so, for me, love had always been, ‘I know you’re a goddamn psychopath but I’m willing to work with that.’ And trust me when I say this, I’ve seen my fair share of Stockholm syndromes working out with psychopaths and having their happily ever afters. So no, I was not interested in becoming one of them. 


Chapter - 79