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

[Back at what was once Ogden Cove]

Hector did not take the news of Sidmund's demise well.

"What do you mean he's dead?" Hector bellowed in a blind rage. "He can't be dead! Sid's much stronger than that!"

"Calm down, boy," Mama hissed as she pointed a finger at him. "You want to bring all the neighbors to my door? I'd rather you not, considering all the bodies in my house at the moment." Then she turned to me. "Ashli, is Klyn up?"

Hastily, I retreated from Room#2 and creaked open the door to the first room before peeking in. At once, I came face to face with Klyn, his black eyes peering down at me. Furtively, I scanned his body and realized that his wounds had indeed vanished as we expected.

"Um, hi," I said awkwardly. Gosh. "All healed up? M-Mama's asking for you in the other room."

Blinded by Sympathy