CHAPTER 24: LIZETHE TYRAN

Lizethe Tyran the third daughter of Marshal Fergus Tyran of the SHART empire, in the eyes of others she was not particularly remarkable, in the few meetings that she has been witnessed there is nothing particular to remember apart from her incredible beauty.

But sometimes beauty is not a good thing, since she turned 13 and came out in the sight of the nobles, countless men lust for her with lust even if she does nothing, although being the daughter of a servant and not the main wife yet She is a bit within her father's protection, if she were a merchant's daughter she would probably have been sold long ago.

But time is like water, and before Lizethe knew it, she was 18 and of marriageable age.

Actually, Lizethe has a secret, she does not belong to this time or to be precise she has memories of her previous life; Although she did not live long in it, only about 16 years and her only hobby was none other than watching Korean dramas all day, she could not be a more normal girl among those of her age, she did not practice any sport and neither was the school.

But all this ended when one day she went to buy bread and forgot to leave her cell phone at home ....

So on the way she finally found the people on the motorcycle, they put a gun to her head and said

"hand over the cell phone"

For a 16-year-old girl, her phone is her half life, her family was not particularly rich, so in case of theft, she would probably have to use what they named a "crush" that only serves to call, but in 2020 that is the same than nothing.

So the next thing was the girl's cry "please no" while running

And after that a "PAAA" followed a bullet to the chest and a cell phone in the hand of a thief. That's the kind of place that Latin America is.

When the girl woke up, she was now Lizethe Tyran daughter of the servant of the third marshal of the SHART empire on the continent of MORTALIAS, and although she did not understand the language and during her first years of life she was treated like a fool, she still prevailed to become a more or less modest young lady.

But she did not always behave like a young lady, the memories of her previous life prevented her from staying still in the mansion knowing that outside people could use energy to do magic, so from time to time she would leave the mansion through the bazaar.

Who knows maybe luck would come one day. But before having any chance meeting she met "Raynold Shert" the nightmare of the ladies of SHEAN

And although she still managed to get home intact somehow, she knew that this guy had caught her eye for her gaze, but the poor thing did not know what awaited her.

Waking up from a horrible nightmare at 11 in the morning Lizethe called her lady to serve the food, after eating and getting ready an edict arrived at the mansion so Lizethe went out like everyone else to witness what it was about.

"Is Lizethe Tyran present?" aseked the eunuch

"Present"

"Receive the edict of her majesty" declared the eunuch

"Receipt," Lizethe leaned in.

"Tomorrow on the 26th day of the 8 month year 532 of the Azur calendar, you will be married by Prince Raynold Shert as her sixth concubine, the emperor wishes you prosperity and a long life"

"Praise the SHART empire," Lizethe replied as she knelt down, her nails digging into the flesh of rage.

After the enunco's departure, they all left whispering the gossip, leaving her alone.

If the wedding was in 3 days or maybe 2, Lizethe might have thought of some good plan, but the activity would take place tomorrow.

So I could only resign myself to escape at night with the help of the only guard that belonged to him in the mansion, the marshal never thought that his daughter could escape, after all they had raised her like a young lady and nothing similar had ever happened, although Prince Raynold was a womanizer he was still a prince and his privileges weren't bad.

So when the marshal realized that his third daughter had escaped, the girl was already at the border and could only send a dove in the hope of warning the guards located there, which ended in a chase of 4 guards behind a carriage.

But things are getting ugly, Lizethe sighed to herself, she was already so close to the border, but they were already going to catch her so resigned herself she opened the window to take a last look at freedom.

And something in the distance shone cutting her eyes, because of the shadow they were probably only two people.

But hope is the last thing to be lost isn't it? So Lizethe yelled "Help" with everything she had.

The next thing she felt was that the carriage overturned and when she got out, she glimpsed a handsome young man with gray hair and eyes in black and silver clothes and a servant with silver hair; Although I can't see the servant's face, her master was handsome enough not to look away.

He had saved her, and not knowing if fate was finally smiling at him and thinking about the dramas he saw in his previous life "the hero, could he escort us back to the SHART empire?"

"Good" said the young man, with some laziness.

"My name is Lizethe Tyran, I wonder what the hero's name is" Lizethe finally said with a relieved smile.

But the young man did not answer, as if thinking about something after a while he said "Xiren"

Not complying with the imperial edict was treason, her father knew it and Lizethe of course knew that he knew it so he had to change his identity with one of the servants, because of things in life his lady was still quite similar to her, as a child they even got her confused several times, after applying makeup someone who was not related probably wouldn't notice the difference.

So even knowing that a punishment awaited her if caught by the mansion, Lizethe still returned to the SHART empire, after all, although she did not plan to return to the mansion's mansion all her bases and stores were there, she should have something before leaving at least, and the marshal could not openly look for his "third daughter."

Five days later Lizethe separated from the 2 young men and went to the city of Crotz in the north of the empire after learning that they were heading to SHEAN; staring at the gray-haired young man fiercely, Lizethe promised herself that she would repay her grace one day.