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

Everybody was asleep so I had to go answer the knock at the front door.

Since the news of the princess's murder had been through each and every ear, I didn't need to worry much about getting caught. Slowly, I trotted towards the door and undid the latch. Opening it an inch, I looked through the little gap and asked, "Who is it?" in my most hoarsest voice.

Ah, that familiar, oh-so-husky voice I hadn't heard for a while. With a long, drawn out creak, I opened the door all the way and stood face to face with our visitor.

His usually messy hair looked deliberately disheveled this time, and his skin looked darker than usual. My mouth fell open with worry at the sunken eye-d creature that stood before me. Had he not been getting any sleep this past week?

"Hey," he said, looking down into my eyes with an unfocused gaze. "You've been doing okay?"

Where Tears were Shed