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

I clasped my hands as I glanced up at the towering wall.

The palace seemed darker than usual, more ominous than I last remembered. I flinched as the girl in front of me walked forward and entered through the large palace doors, and I trembled at the thought that my turn would be next. I gulped and looked down at my plain dress which I had put together from part of Zoie's maid skirt which she had lent to me before, and one of the blouses Reynard had brought me. I topped the look off with a wide brimmed hat under which my swept up hair- which had now become a strange mixture of lilac and fading black- seemed almost unnoticeable.

"Nervous?" asked the guard in front of me as he held onto a long, pointy looking spear with the Klaern family emblem at the head of the blade, the one which looked like a fierce lion.

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