Amesaya

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]
Reborn into the world of her favorite novel, 'Auberon's Edge', as the maid of an unimportant side character - the doomed princess who would be married off to the villain and then killed in a fit of anger some time after they were married - Rache is faced with a moral dilemma: does she use her knowledge to flee the to-be-conquered nation and live somewhere she knows will be safe, or risk upturning the fate of the book by warning Princess Airie about her impending doom?

Before Rache can decide, she's ambushed in her bedroom by the princess' guard. Knowing how dangerous the black hearted prince of Sidera is, the princess declares she's forcing her maid to go in her place due to the maid bearing a striking resemblance to her own rare features, while the real princess goes into hiding until her parents can find a way to get untangled from Sidera's web.

"Remember, if the prince finds out the truth, he'll kill you first."

Trapped in a marriage to a cold-hearted sadist who only loves violence, railroaded into a pointless ending before the story even begins. There is no escape to this twisted romance but death.

Rache - the new Princess Airie - will not go so quietly into the night.

"Let's break up!"

The Villain's Cannon Fodder Bride

She groaned and shook her head slightly. The softness of a pillow restrained her movement, and did absolutely nothing for the pounding in her head.

Everything hurt, but it was a dull sort of ache. Not the worst pain she'd ever felt - nor even woken up with - before.

Her head was fuzzy. And her vision a little blurry. It was dark. The only light in the room around her came from the dying embers of the fireplace in the room.

Her room. The one she shared with Donncahd in the palace. That was definitely where she'd woken up. She could not remember laying down in the room, but there could be no doubt that's where she woke up.

Darrach was asleep, laying next to her, his little head laid out on her stomach over the covers.

She blinked slowly and reached up to rub at her eyes.

The Foggy Wake-up