If by any chance the wall can help me to get out of this mess I created before... I'm hoping it's a great idea, no loophole. How long have I been staring at the wall and my own ceiling? Listening to the ticking clock seems not working to make me think of plans. God must hate me somehow.
What do you mean that as soon as I opened my eyes there was already a problem ahead?
How could I even let myself enter a wolf's den?! But, when I think about it, I'm not the one who puts myself in danger. Or did I?
"You woke up, Wren." he doesn't sound so happy about me waking up at all.
Also, what's with that look, father!?
"Sister if wu aw unwell pwease twell us." With her clumsy words I felt relieved for a while but then...
"Fainting in the middle of the banquet is unsightly." My father added as he looked at me straight in the eye. My little sister scooped up in his arms
Tsk, saying such things after his daughter woke up. Can't he say something nice for once? I shouldn't expect something from this cold duke! Besides that... Him having my sister in his arms doesn't fit my imagination for him! Who even are you right now!?
Anyway, It seems that I transmigrated to this world 2 years ago and to be honest I am close to crying right now. This world is inside a novel that I read once before dying. Heh, whose character did I possess? Good question, It was the heroine.
Why do I sound distressed? Here's the thing; I am destined to die at the hands of my lover, the male lead, after he destroyed the Empire.
Who would want that?! And that is why I suddenly wished to possess the extras or villainess body, not this body! Besides that, why did the FL die and the ML had to kill her!?
What's going on with the author to write this kind of plot?
however, after a couple of days of being anxious and brainstorming. I finally accepted that I possess Wren Vacarella. One of the plans I laid is to stay low and show the prince that I am no longer interested in him!
Yes, some manhwa and novels I read, doing it will only have a reverse effect. However, I have a good feeling that it won't happen to me! Why? Because he hates me down to his very last nerve.
Another plan is to run away as soon as possible. I think I can see some signs if things have gone south. For the other plans, I do not intend to disclose it at the moment. As a matter of fact, I think my first plan is going well since he doesn't have an ounce of care if I suddenly change my attitude towards him.
But for safety purposes, I'm taking it slow in doing it.
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I have succeeded for showing it for the past years and now I am in front of him for afternoon tea. He invited me out of nowhere. We shared events like this in the past, but the last time we had tea together was when we were 11 years old, I think?
Why did he invite me? I don't know. Maybe out of gratitude.
"I Greet the Imperial Highness. The 3rd Prince, Prince Zairon." This is the first time I've seen him after years and he is indeed handsome as the novel says.
Stop it, self. We're not here to admire his physical looks. We have something to settle first and it has to be done today. This invitation of his was a stroke of luck.
"How Rare. Wren Vacarella is greeting me formally." He smiles wickedly.
Eeek! T-This is the Novel's fault at all. I cleared my throat and looked away with reddened cheeks. Disappointing. It is the first thing he said about me after seeing me again.
I remembered all the things I did to him before I got my memories and it is indeed embarrassing.
"That's because I believe I sinned against Your Imperial Highness," Zairon shot me a glance. Hah! Finally showing interest.
"And what is?"
"The thing is, How dare I, to the 3rd Prince, to say such brazen things in front of the crowd and to make it worse I even proposed when we were little."
I glanced at Zairon under my lashes and saw that he was still looking at me with wide eyes, heh, I let a tear escape my eyes and acted innocent as guilty as planned.
"Ever since the day I had my accident, I am reflecting on my actions towards the Imperial Highness. I realized that I gave you..."
"Heh, Reflection Huh? Well then, it is good that you..."
God damn it, can he at least let me finish first before he comments on something?
"Therefore, I Sincerely wish that we are best to forget it then since both of us don't want it. I am humbly requesting that the proposal wouldn't be approved by the Emperor."
I smiled and thankfully my Father didn't inquire any further about it then he burned the papers the letters from the emperor. He, too, objects to this pair as he said it was a disgusting sight.
As if we're some kind of insect in his eyes.
That's the only thing he did for me that I am in favor. I could see his smug look in front of the emperor as he kept saying he burned the letters.
"Heh... HAHAHAHAHA! How Amusing." gah! W-what is with this ominous smile and laugh?
Prince Zairon stood up from his seat and held my chin to look me in the eye, "Who said I don't want this?"
Huh? Huuuuuhhh??! What is this kind of development?!
Will I ever escape my written future?