BAJJ

A princess in a fantasy world, shackled by restrictive rules of the castle, had sought nothing but freedom. She found it in the end.

It was death.

However, the princess had found herself waking up in a body of Devon Lin. A twenty-five-year-old aspiring author living a double-life struggling to write stories at day and a contracted sleeping buddy at night?

Meet Lewis Qin. Fame, looks, wealth, and power. He has it all. However, not known to many, Lewis had a severe sleeping problem.

Until he met her…

Can the princess finally find the freedom she sought? Or was the contract that binds her with him was just another shackle she must break free?

Would he fall asleep? Or fall in love?

Watch as these two try to make ends meet, find their place and purpose in this vast world.

Wild Young Princess: Mister, let's sleep?

Gabriella watched her brother chug down his drink in one go. She could not help but worry because Quentin wasn't saying anything.

"Really. I tried not to ask, but can you tell me what happened?" she asked helplessly when Quentin put down his glass on the bar counter. She slid her arms closer to him, who sat on her left.

Quentin only cast her a quick glance and smiled. "I'm celebrating."

"Oh, please! You're acting as if you're mourning." She rolled her eyes, not pleased by this obvious lie. Quentin chuckled in a low tone, raising a finger, and asked for another glass of scotch.

"Gabby, I'm really celebrating," he asserted and caught his drink that was sliding towards him. He gazed down at the scotch, lips curling into a subtle yet bitter smile.

"She...?" Gabriella tilted her head, and soon realized who he could be talking about that made her eyes dilate. "You mean your ex? You've met her? When?"

He deserves that