Odette is a psychiatrist who transmigrated to medieval times. To go back to modern times, she needed to help Arion, a king with multiple personalities, a condition caused by his mental trauma after he beheaded his own wife. 

Chaos, silliness, and craziness surrounded Odette when she was dealing with Rion's ever-changing split personalities - just like one extreme weather to another. 

Odette also had to face challenges from the conservative people who thought King Arion was cursed by Lady Rose, the beheaded queen, possessed by evil spirits, or being enchanted by witches.

One by one, Odette found the source of Rion’s mental trauma and she was working hard to fix him in order for her to go home. But then, heaven played a joke on her. She got entangled in love triangle with Rion and one of his personalities. 

Who would she choose to be with and would she go back to the future?

PS: This story will soon have the comic available

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EXCERPT:

Have you ever loved someone so deeply?

One day you thought the person betrayed you. You were so mad, your blood boiled and your heart burned until you lose your mind.

You shouted at her, you hit her, and maybe you… killed her.

After you did all those, you found out that your suspicion was wrong. She was innocent. You deeply regretted what you did. 

You wanted to apologize and make up for everything... but it's too late. 

She was already gone.

Loving The Mad King

Anwen backed away and accidentally hit the table. She almost fell, but Trish was always on alert. The man pulled Anwen, so she didn’t fall backwards. However, because he purposely pulled her strong enough, the girl fell into his arms instead. 


Anwen’s nose hurt from hitting the man’s muscular chest, but she ignored it because her heart felt like it was going to explode right now. 


“Are you okay?” Trish asked, taking a half step back to make some distance. When he saw Anwen, the girl’s face was as red as a tomato. 


He was getting more and more convinced, but he was also cruel for constantly making Anwen puzzled. He looked at Anwen without blinking. A sweet smile curved up on his lips. 


“W-why are you looking at me like that?” Anwen asked with a stammer. 


“Nothing. I just realized that your eyes are so beautiful. I wonder why I didn’t notice it before.” Trish rubbed his chin, pretending to think. 


Fire!