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

Rache made a soft groaning sound at the back of her throat as she tried to sit up on the edge of the bed, shifting the blankets and pulling them off of her a little bit at a time so she could move around easier.

"Where." She grumbled softly under her breath, more than a bit aggravated. "...Where is it."

Darry made a snuffling and sniffly sounding noise as he wriggled around in the blankets, nibbling at her arm in protest of the disturbance.

It was adorable and a little bit funny, honestly.

Though it didn't really do much to make the baby goat seem particularly menacing. Rache reached down and gently petted his head, ruffling his little fluffy curls. She didn't say a word to the baby goat as she moved.

What was important was finding his milk and feeding him, anyway.

She couldn't remember where she put it though, because her mind was foggy for some reason. Why was that...?

The Sleepwalk