Flower_Ashesh

As a kid, Grandma's stories were all about a lovesick maid and a prince, thwarted by a villain who never quit. But here I am, waking up in a princess gown that weighs a ton, with flaming red hair and eyes like bling-bling. Seriously, universe?

Turns out, I'm Meredia Seraphine Valtoria, the forgettable princess of Dukedom Saltorra. The punchline? I'm already dead in this story, a ghostly cameo before it even starts! Thanks, fate.

But no more Miss Nice Princess. Royalty? Nah. Impending doom? Not my scene. With the finesse of a startled squirrel, I'm hightailing it-from that pesky villain and this ridiculous plotline.

The Villain's Dead Wife

Just when I thought life was finally settling into a manageable chaos, with my magical power mystery and Kairan being tolerable, I was hit with a new twist in this messed-up story.

Now, I have to deal with the damn period thing again. For the past four mouths, I've been stuck with these uncomfortable rags. And guess what? There's no such thing as painkillers here. I feel like I'm stuck in the medieval equivalent of a bad sitcom.

But there's a tiny silver lining. At least I don't have to endure the sight of Kairan's god like face during this time.

Not that I care about that. I mean, I definitely don't like him. Not at all.

To kill time, I decided to head to the library,. As usual, I spotted Kael and Fenric stationed near my room.

Great, the dynamic duo of adorableness. Why do I need these knights now? I'm not in a suicidal phase anymore!

A Night of Uninvited Guest