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

Holding the ointment bowl in my hand, I followed Mama to Room#2 where lay Hector sprawled on the bed in the most awkward position I had ever seen.

"Are you okay?" Mama asked as she approached the bed.

He groaned in reply and turned to look at Mama's face, his own twisted in pain.

"Oookay," Mama mumbled as she placed the bowl on the nightstand and turned to examine Hector's wounds. "Where do we need work, eh?"

"W-Waist," Hector said with difficulty. He turned his body to the side so that the red, puckered wound that trickled blood was up in the air.

Mama nodded. "That's one bad cut. But it doesn't seem as if any organs were cut along with it, since it doesn't go too deep. You're one lucky man."

Hector scoffed in pain and disbelief. "Yeah, right."

Mama frowned. "You should be glad you weren't in Sidmund's place, boy."

Loss After Loss