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

"Do you want help getting off?" Sven asked as he stood by the carriage's door. "You almost fell last time."

"Nonsense," I muttered. "Away you go, I can do this by myself."

"Sure." He shrugged and walked three feet away. "Hop out, then."

I frowned at him. He clearly didn't trust me. Oh, I'll show him then. Oh yes I will. With a careful foot on the little steps that led out, I emerged from the carriage. I had intended to put my second foot on the second step but it slipped on the brass and I tumbled down on my face.

"Ow!" I groaned as I held my nose. Three steps away, Sven had erupted into laughter.

"Are you okay?" he gasped as he came to my aid. "I told you. You should've taken my help."

I pulled my arm free from his hand and stood up on my own. "Gee, how thoughtful of you." I dusted my dress down and noticed there was a small rip in the skirt. "Ah, lord. I've done it now. Mama's gonna kill me."

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