SeraphineCrowe

Elara Lysander is an ordinary woman navigating the monotony of adulthood. Her way to unwind from all the stress of bills and work? Reading. And her favorite novel as of late has been The Day of Eternal Light, which has been all the rage lately. When the novel ends in a way she doesn't expect--with her favorite character and the novel's villain, Caspian Isyndor's death at the hands of the king and the female lead--Elara is saddened, to put it lightly. She finds herself haunted by a dream of Caspian, and when she goes to reread the book, she doesn't expect the words to glow. She definitely doesn't expect to open her eyes and find Caspian standing over her.

She learns he has summoned her after he became aware he was living in a loop and heard her sympathetic voice among the masses of voices. He believes that with Elara's knowledge of the ending he cannot remember, he can gain what he has always wanted--his brother's head on a pike and the kingdom of Isyndor in his hands where he believes it belongs. Only after she has helped him achieve this will he send her home.

As Elara is thrust into this world of magic and intrigue, she discovers Caspian is not the heartless man he presents himself to be. As they tread the uncertain path filled with dark creatures, political intrigue, and the ever-present threat of his brother's wrath, Elara must face the music: will she be able to turn the tide and give him the happy ending he deserves, or is fate a collar that cannot be removed?

Dragged Into Another World By The Obsessive Villain

<p>The forest stretched out in every direction, cloaked in shadow and drenched in the earthy scent of damp leaves and soil. Elara clutched the reins of her borrowed horse tightly, trying not to let the unease seep into her expression, though she was sure she wasn't doing a very good job at it. Ahead of her, Melanova rode with an aura of composed efficiency, her leather satchel, filled to the brim with all the potions she'd crammed inside, bouncing lightly against her hip. Aurelia kept pace on Elara's other side. She was seemingly bored with the whole situation, the lids of her eyes almost heavy as she gazed around the hunting ground with blatant disinterest, but Elara could see a sharpness to her gaze that betrayed her nonchalance.</p>

<p>Because if Caspian Isyndor, the hero of Isyndor and a man who's swordplay was unrivaled, was able to be caught off guard by something or someone, paying more attention to one's surroundings than usual was a must.</p>

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