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

"Pardon?" I asked, puzzled. "Did you just say-"

"Yes," he said before I could complete my sentence.

All of a sudden, he took a hold of my hand. It happened so quickly that it took me a full minute to realize what he was doing.

"I think I'm in love with you, M'lady," he claimed, squeezing my hand.

All I could think of was him holding my hand. I wasn't even looking at his face. With a tug, in a tiny voice, I said, "Let go, please."

He held on for a moment or two before disappointedly letting go. I pulled my hand into the safety of my lap and held it there. He looked at me sadly, probably wondering if this was a rejection.

"No, you can continue talking," I nodded. "Go ahead." I wanted to hear the interesting bits before I could decide upon something. After all, this was my first ever confession.

Confession