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

The Duchy of Notdale cordially invites you to the Selection Ball of the decade, held in request by Marquess Parr Huxley, heir to the duchy.

The grand fete will take place at The Grandeur Plaza on Eden Road, Eyress, on the 19th of Frauwa, Year 517 of the Priestess.

The honor of your presence is requested.

Duke Lucan Van Huxley of Notdale.

I turned the card around for any missed extended note, but found none. I peered at the signed name at the bottom in strange familiarity. Lucan. Was this the same Lucan who used to court Mama Ruth? No, no way. He was just a merchant, not a duke. It would be much too big of a coincidence.

"Something on your mind?" Sven tapped on my shoulder.

I shook free from my thoughts. "Oh, nothing."

"So are you going?" he asked again.

Her Wedding Dress