BStallion

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

Arcane took the carriage when she wasn’t thinking clearly. Her head was so full, and the place she stood was so awkward that she thought being in a closed space would be much better than in an open area. So she followed them, but now the situation had gotten much odd. 


‘Why am I here with them? What was I thinking when I said yes to him?’ she thought inwardly, her eyes glued to Zeus, who was in her lap. She was unable to look up. 


Casper noticed her sudden awkwardness and thought she was somehow affected by the news of him being the royalty of the kingdom, not knowing that Arcane had other important things to be worrying about. 


“Are you okay?” Casper leaned in slightly and asked with a concerned voice, but the second Arcane felt him near her, she retreated instantly with her eyes widened up. 


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