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

Sven didn't join us for dinner that night. Nor did he join us for breakfast the next day.

When I came down to the landing, I had expected to see him already up and cleaning like he usually did. But no, he was nowhere in sight.

"What's wrong with the boy?" Mama asked as she grinded sugar with two stones. "Is it puberty?"

I choked. "I don't think so, Mama. Let's leave him be."

Mama shrugged and went back to crushing sugar, but I noticed that she was putting a bit too much force into it now.

"Go put the pot on," Mama grunted.

I nodded and hurried to put the pot on and poured in some milk. Today, we were making custard.

"Sven likes custard," Mama explained earlier.

I had just nodded and gone along with it… even though I had never had custard before. Mama called out instructions to me while she finally crushed the very last chunks of sugar and then slid them all into the milk pot.

Break Down