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

There's no way the little boy in my dreams was little Reynard. After all, he already had parents. There's no way. Frustrated, I rubbed my face, trying to organize my scattered thoughts.

But then again, it could just have been a mere dream. Right, just a dream. Sighing, I hauled myself out of bed and checked the sky outside. Dang, it was already turning dark. How long had I slept?

Hastily, I fixed my hair and washed the dried tears off of my face before going downstairs. Even before I had reached the landing, I knew the house was empty.

"Mama…?" I called out, looking around the barely lit room. "Sven?"

But of course, there was no response to indicate the presence of light other than my own. Where was everybody?

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