Prologue: INTRODUCTION

As snow emit everywhere, it slowly became a common and insignificant sight to me.

How did it end up like this?

My team and I are supposed to be documenting the snowy scenery.. Who would've thought it'll be a trap yet to be awakened to be our worst nightmare?

A blizzard formed in this middle of nowhere and thanks that, it tarnished our tents and we are separated from each other.

Eitherway, I didn't care anymore.

I was just staring away at the white-filled clouds, laying helplessly on the ground as those crystalline solids reach my fully frostbit skin. Just waiting impatiently for my death to come, honestly.

It's not like I lived a significant life anyway..

I could only imagine my body turning blue and my hair fully covered of snow, hell my body feels numb I almost forgot I felt cold.

Hahh, what a cruel way to die. Even how I die is also unfortunate. How long do I have to endure such harsh life?

As my eyelids slowly closes out of exhaustion, darkness took over my whole being and I knew that this is it.

I'm really going to die..

-"...Suggestion? Why don't you go die somewhere? That will be an awesome birthday gift for all of us.."

My brother's last words to me came to mind.. I thought I've gone immune to his words but today, it somehow made me think about it.

..But, I guess his gift's a bit early then.

=[ You have unlocked the hidden chapters of 'Please, Emperor!'. ]=

Huh? What's this window like text? Am I hallucinating even in my last moments?

=[ From today onwards, you are Peiarce Roscheid, the lost Princess of Kendaia. ]=

Then, my body suddenly felt like it had been shredded to pieces. I tried to scream, but no words naturally came out from me.

It felt like I was tossed to dimension and back until I gasped loudly and sat up from an awfully soft mattress.

I was breathing heavily, anxiously looking at an obvious different setting before me.

What the hell is with this spacious and excessively decorated room?

My thoughts dispersed when I suddenly spotted a naked man beside me, I reflexively jumped out of the bed.

"Kyaah!"

The man ignored my panic behavior and groggily woke up, smiling shamelessly to me he said, "Good Morning, Princess."

Before I could retort violently, the doors busted open revealing another man with the same silver hair as me.

He was dressed lavishly like a royal and had maids behind him as audience. We locked eyes and then, he pointed at me.

"I knew it! You had a secret relationship with the gardener, you disgraceful royal!"

I stared at all these people in disbelief, I haven't even adjusted properly and this complicated scenarios is mercilessly tossed to me.

Just then, another window like text appeared beside the silver hair's figure.

[ Name: Wiscon Roscheid, the Third Prince of Kendaia.

Relationship Status: Half-brother ]

...Wiscon Roschied? Little by little, everything became clear to me.

I was Lana Femmel but now, I'm inside my favorite novel and became the character named Peiarce Roschied.

The lost princess of Kendaia as well as the dead half-sister of the male lead..