Arcane Lachtara was my name after I woke up in an unfamiliar world that was divided into kingdoms where Kings and queens ruled the world. I was an adoptive princess from Ridavell, on my way to Ohearia to form a marriage alliance between the two countries. Actually I knew what was going to happen next, I was about to be played with and then killed… you ask why? Because the place I woke up in is a novel where I am the minor villainess. 
There were three ML’s in the story, A psychopath prince, a War hero Duke and last but not least the two faced mage. She is to die with the hands of the ML’s after she hurts the FL but… “why are you killing me even when I haven’t done anything to the FL?” Arcane cried as the Duke and Mage were always trying to cut off her neck. 
But something is wrong with the cursed Prince,He keeps on calling me his little sister and coax me whenever I am sad.
“Whoever dares to hurt my sister will have to suffer.” He said in a deep monotonous voice, while losing at the FL with a Hostile look in his eyes.

A story of how Arcane lived through the crisis…

Your Highness! I Would Like To Live

"Ah! (Soft groans)," Arcane felt burning pain in her back. It was unbearable and it made her heart ache in the process. Her eyes were heavy and it took her a great deal of effort to open them. 


"Exhale," Arcane held her cry of pain inside and breathed out heavily. When she finally managed to open her eyes, she saw a ceiling. For a moment, she stared blankly as her mind was foggy. After a few long minutes of deep thought, ‘Wait! How did i get back inside? SHouldn’t I be in the forest?’ she flinched and her eyes opened wide. Her heart leaped out of her chest and she sat up on the bed. 


"AHHHHH!" A sharp scream escaped her lips as she realized her back had been ripped open by the rock she had fallen on. Her mouth hung open as her hands formed into fists. She choked on her breath and water rolled out of her eyes. One of her hands pressed onto her chest as it rose and fell dramatically. The pain was intense, as if she had touched death and come back. 


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