Suoshi

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>Short Excerpt:
She brought her face up close to mine, only leaving an inch or two to spare.

My eyes widened as I got an up close view of her iced ones. My, they were absolutely gorgeous.

Your Highness, you know, don't you?

I furrowed my eyebrows, suddenly uncomfortable in her presence.

"You know, right?" she repeated, holding my gaze. "You are aware of the tragedy that is yet to befall you, aren't you?

In a year's time, you'll be dead. You'll die, do you get that? You'll be sacrificed to your ancestors’ so-called 'God'."

———–⬇SYNOPSIS⬇——————–

When average highschooler, Seonhee Lim gets thrown into the world of her best (and only) friend's favorite novel, "The Blessing Of Wisteria", she finds herself in a very threatening situation.
She doesn't recall a thing about the contents of the novel, but what she does remember is that the role she possessed right now, the one which belonged to Crown Princess, Cynthia Amaryll Klaern, won’t stay around for long.
Filled with thrill, mystery and drama, will Seonhee find a way to prevent her imminent death or will she find a way out of it with the help of someone special?
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How The Princess Rewrote Her Tragic Ending

"Yes." He was staring at me, taking careful note of my expressions. "Let's."

I gulped, staring straight into Reynard's sea-green eyes. No way he could mean what he had just said. Not after we had come so far.

"Let's what?" My voice was barely a whisper.

His eyes didn't leave my face. "I'm proposing that we let you die."

I scowled. "As in, literally? You're not serious, are you?"

He leaned back and stretched his hands behind his head and then stood up. He exhaled, slowly.

"Of course, I'm not serious," he said, smiling his usual, mischievous smile.

I stood up too. "You do know that we aren't in a position to joke right now, yes?"

His smile grew further, the glint in his eyes dancing around in a frenzy. "But we are in a position to propose a good plan, right? I'm saying that we fake your death."

The Set-up