EMy Or ELLy
[1]

"Miss' name, Amber."

"W-WHAT?"

"Amber Emelly Nelson," said a waiter as he fixed his Nonanya blanket.

Seeing the confused face of her master, the maid smiled warmly, "Tabib said that Miss forgot the memory of the violent impact when Miss fell down the steps of the palace."

"Include my name Rozie, I'm your personal servant Miss, if you need anything just call me!"

The beautiful woman was pensive, feeling that the name her servant mentioned felt familiar. Before long, her beautiful eyes were perfectly rounded.

"Princess Athelia?!" Emy, the girl who fell to her death in the bathroom, couldn't believe that she was in the novel she had just read.

"W-Didn't Miss remember anything?" ask Rozie, Emelly's personal servant.

Emy's still in shock!

How not? It's like a story in novels where a soul transmigrates into a person's body in a novel.

Emy massaged her forehead, her head feeling very dizzy.

"Your name is Rozie?"

The waiter nodded.

"Well Rozie, now I'm a little tired," Emy looked at Rozie gesturing for the maid to leave her room.

The sensitive Rozie immediately resigned.

Emy is now walking slowly towards the mirror, her eyes a little furniture. It's himself! Nothing changed from his face.

"What'sthis? Does Emelly have the same face as me? Was the author imagining my face when I created Emelly?"

His forehead frowned in disbelief at the face that was inside the mirror. How could?

Emy's body was crushed on the floor, actually it was not a problem for him if he lived in another world, anyway not in his old life he did not have anyone. But the problem now is, WHY SHOULD HE BE IN LADY'S BODY IN SUCH A DUMB DISEASE AND END TRAGICALLY!

"Oh my God, what exactly are you planning!"

Brak!

"Elly!"

****

Now here Emy is, in the middle of the dining room where there is only herself and Marques Nelson, the real father of Emelly.

"How's it going, Elly?" Marques looked at his silent daughter with a flat look.

Although impressed cold, actually Marques is a figure who really loves his daughter, it is written in the novel that Emy read.

Emy looked at Marques inside, for some reason it was like there was a sense of longing in her heart, was this the original Emelly feeling?

"I-i ..."

"I heard you lost your memory? Has Rozie explained anything about me?" marques Sela.

"You may forget what you've done, you've always caused trouble, haven't I told you to stay away from the crown prince! I don't blame him for what happened to you, but I don't blame you for what happened either, because I don't know what really happened" he continued.

Emy took a deep breath, she had already read this passage. This incident was caused by a misunderstanding between the crown prince and Lady Amber.

Lady Amber was accused of wanting to push for the daughter of Athelia - the daughter of a ruined kingdom

And vice versa!

Amber actually wants to save Athelia who accidentally wants to fall from the stairs. But the crown prince misunderstood his actions, and unpleasant events ensued.

"I'm sorry, dad ..."

Marques exhaled a coarse breath, "Have it, now eat it, you look so thin!"

Marques started a dinner with silence.

In this life, Emy plans to make Lady Amber's good name again, and uncover all the crimes of the original antagonist, Athena.

"Hihihi, look he has returned ..."

"The holy spirit has returned!"

Emy pecked, her eyes glancing towards Marques who was busy eating his dinner.

"What's wrong?" Marques stared flat at Emy.

"You hear that?"

Marques frowned looking at his daughter, his eyebrows raised next to Emy's bead eyes that looked riled up, "Are you okay, Elly?"

"Dad, I heard a voice!" emy said with a little awkwardness when calling Marques Nelson 'father'

"How stupid is he!"

"Hihi, will his destiny be the same as his previous dirty soul??"

"The voice!" said Emy who involuntarily raised her tone.

"Elly, relax!"

"Nobody's talking, it's just you and me and a few servants, look around you!"

Emy was silent, her eyes were moving around neutralizing, there was really no one to make a sound.

"Sorry, I'm exhausted" said Emy.

"Take your food, then rest, if you feel worse, I'll call a healer."

"Good." Emy continued her dinner, the taste of the delicious food had become a picture.

****

Emy walked in the long hallway following Rozie behind her, her eyes blank at the thought of the incident.

"Are you okay, Miss?" Rozie seems worried about seeing the lady.

Emy did not answer, she only nodded at a glance.

Her footsteps halted, Emy looked out the window, her eyes perfectly rounded.

That figure!

The black-robed man was looking at him with a smile, Emy was sculpting, his body felt stiff and motionless.

The sharp gaze of the man accompanied by a smile that looked 'strange' made the fur of Emy's nape stand, what does this incident have to do with the man?

"Miss ..."

"Miss Emelly!"

Emy realized, her legs suddenly limp, Rozie immediately held Emy's body so as not to fall to the floor. Her breath was so stingy, sweat pouring from Emy's forehead, it was exactly like seeing a ghost.

"Miss, are you okay?" ask Rozie.

Emy nodded, "Well, I'm just tired."

"Help me walk!"

Rozie helps Emy into her room, glancing at the window where Nonanya was staring, there was no one there.

So what made her go that way?