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

I woke up to Mama screeching at me from downstairs.

"Ay! Lassie, c'mon down already!" she yelled irritably. "God, if my legs could take me, I'd be up there in an instant..."

Hurriedly, I sat up and slipped on my shoes. As I pulled open the door, I glanced outside the window to get an estimate of the time and my conclusion was that it was too late past breakfast time.

"Gosh, how did I sleep in today?" I muttered as I hid the two brooches under my pillow and ran out. "Coming, Mama!" I called out as I reached the banister.

"I've been calling you for ages!" Mama said as she squinted up at me. "You usually wake up earlier than the rest of us. Why, were you up all night?"

I vigorously shook my head and trotted downstairs. "Have you already had breakfast?"

Mama's Diary