In a world of novels, there must be a female lead and a male lead, and they will have to marry each other for happy ending! And that's what everyone always has in the end of text---Happy Ending, and happily ever after. But, for someone like her, Maria Ebillish, the daughter of small household in reverse harem essay, she is nothing but stepping stone for the daughter of fate. How unfortunate! And that's what become of modern writer with the same name, Maria as one of her unwanted villainess characters. Inhabiting the third- rate antagonist life story was never been what she ever imagined, and realising all of it at later time is a bit too late. At this moment, Maria Ebillish is going to marry a cannon fodder, Duke of Slendlock, the man who has known for bloody hands and cold eyes, and as far as she could remember that according to the novel this husband is her future killer. The one and only person who will burn Maria Ebillish at the stake alive! Running away? No, there is sadistic system forcing her to complete the novel to the end!
There was a girl whose complete shut-in and otaku- for all sorts of kind in entertainments when it comes into anime, manga/manhwa/ webtoon, games, drama, novels, and so.
Yet, unfortunately the bombing attacked killed her while dining in a high-end restaurant.
That how was my previous life go and goes in a blinked of an eye.
I do not have any idea how long it has been since those memories rushed in my mind without a warning.
I stared at the familiar reflection in a mirror, blinking for many times, a youth looking sixteenth years old with messy long black hair, crimson pair of eyes looking swollen from all night crying, an average beautiful haggard face and this worn out red colored old dress.
It reminded me.
I'm certainly the lady of an impecunious household named Maria Ebillish, another bastard daughter of Lord Hellethe.
I feel like swallowing hard against the knot in my falling stomach when a harsh realization slapped me.
Due to the fact that this reality I live in are just my own fictitious novel created. Such with another title "Priestess Lover's Diary", it is a romantic story set in the fantasy world and look like Victorian Era where nobility and royalties are important role in the society.
The protagonist is a beautiful, kind hearted commoner who has majestic power which made her to study at the Mahika Academia.
After that, she fell in love with the beautiful Crown Prince.
They struggle side by side and become a very powerful couple in Misterilia's kingdom.
On the other hand, those people who opposed them were punished severely, for example a villainess character under the name of mine.
I, Maria, am one of the chosen villains who harassed and trampled the heroine's face.
As believed to love the crown prince tenderly and had done many evil deeds of nature.
She was kicked out of the school, then abandoned by her family.
For her punishment, she is ordered to marry the cold-hearted and a black belly young man-Duke of Slendlock, the only person who has burned her alive to death.
Which is me–notheneless!
No way!
As far I could remember, I am that too much.
I met this heroine a lot and I had no memory of bullying her.
Perhaps I admonished her when it came to the welfare of the crown prince, and yet I was utterly humiliated at the ball.
Those people charged me with the threatening and plotting to kill the female protagonist for the sake of proclaiming unrequited love and a grave crime of stealing the crown prince Heart crest.
Thereafter, I was abandoned by my family after hearing the scandal news.
Our household loses face to the Nobility and His Emperial Majesty Ru Shang of Misterilia condemned me with a noble cause to be exiled but Her Majesty the Empress suggested another idea.
It's a proposal to marry the infamous duke...
Without any title to hold it is the only option I can have to prevent myself living in a different country or died from starvation in the cold streets of the capital city.
At first, I'm honestly planning to use this Duchy governor for my insurance, until today, the sudden thunder from a clear sky changed all of my uncalled thoughts.
Solemnly, I wonder maybe if these memories are more triggered earlier in my younger years, there is the possibility of changing the path of this character.
Then I'm not dropped to this position.
But it's too late for crying about spilled milk.
I used to be modern female and an aristocrat at Earl's house now.
I know this wouldn't be easy at the start, but there is no way I will let myself to die or be bullied by what I just created.
Shameless woman!
You wretch lady!
A villainess!
The witch!
Whore!
Crazy!
Fool!
All these insulting words resounded in my mind.
Noble ladies, noblemen, the heroine, the crown prince, all the royal family, and the mob characters will have to pay a high-end check for retribution from 'Me' the creator of this novel.
Just wait.
One day, they will kneel before me like peasants
As for now, let's go with the flow of the water.
I have been here for a week and because of humiliation and sorrow.
I locked myself in this guest room.
Look, a mini living room is set there, the writing desk with tall shelves of books behind, and also the august bed right there with a lovely canopy attached.
To say things briefly, the entire room is greatly decorated with all kinds of luxurious things from the smallest to the largest.
It's quite too fancy. Too sophisticated.
The Ebillish family is not an affluent family, our nobility is three meters below ground.
All I had was a small room with important things like books, papers and training materials for my magic.
Seeing the large space right now and with my memories of previous life living in the crappy box apartment
I feel like my heartbeats filled with excitement bubbling up inside, so without warning my feet move and jumped me onto the bed.
It is real, it is soft.
I should be grateful with this.
By the time I came to my senses, my eyes looked heavy.
I almost forgot in a week, I hid and cried inside this unfamiliar room.
Ah. Here we go again.
The sensation of the sting and pain was mounting in my chest.
No, I slapped my face with both hands and sounded fierce.
I don't have time to feel bad.
Time of turning the page and let's move on.
After dressing up myself with aesthetic red gown and simply braided my hair with little ornaments.
I've decided to leave the room with a little confidence.
Once the door opened, I was greeted by a quiet hallway.
No one is around as I have continued to wander my feet leaping down the stairs.
The interior of this house was beautifully designed and fulfilled the expectations of my home for a nobleman as in the historical drama I had seen before.
Every imposing curtain is tightly closed, making the house dark and gloomy.
Walking around this place, I started thinking that it was like a serial killer was living here.
Ah, really, modern-day memories are slowly shifting me back.
" Lady Maria, you are at last ready to leave your room."
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