Ivasanara

Freyah Lima knew death all too well, but waking up five hours before the apocalypse gave her a second chance. Armed with memories of the past, she races against time to prepare. Yet, when she reaches her parking lot, she finds something-or someone-that shouldn't exist.

A man stands there: silver hair, ragged clothes, and a translucent screen hovering above his head.


[Florence Plaridel

Role: Third Male Lead of the Novel Primrose
Ability: Healing and Swordmanship
Fate: Unknown]


Florence Plaridel-the half blood third prince, the unrequited lover, a skilled healer and swordsman from the last novel Freyah read before her death. In Primrose, he managed to escape before his execution due to treason, then said his farewell to the female lead, telling her he won't bother her anymore. After that, nothing was mentioned anymore about him.

But now he's here. In her world. On the eve of its destruction.

Freyah doesn't know how or why a fictional character has appeared, but one thing is certain: the apocalypse will rewrite the world, and Florence's unexplained presence could change everything.

As survival becomes a race against fate, Freyah must decide: is Florence the key to saving this world, or a sign that its ending has already begun?

The forgotten prince has returned-and with him, the rules of fate are no longer absolute.

Regressing Through the Apocalypse with the Third Male Lead

"Your Highness, you are known for being careful, decisive, and calculating. But what is this?"

"Milady, you were the one who said it yourself—not everything about me can be contained in the mere pages of a book." Florence chuckled, his voice light despite the tension in the air. "And this motorcycle? It's faster than a wyvern or even the warhorses bred by the imperial family!"

He resisted the occasional urge to steady himself by holding into Freyah's shoulders. He kept his grip firm on the rear of the passenger seat instead. Freyah was in control, expertly maneuvering the vehicle.

Ahead of them, Harley rode his own motorcycle, leading the way towards San Andres Bukid, where he and his aunt resided. The motorcycles they were using were ones Freyah had salvaged after a deadly encounter with zombies. She had smuggled them out, knowing there were plenty abandoned vehicles left behind after the chaos.

Chapter 11