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Promo: Being the Princess of Nameless Figurans
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I moved to a foreign world in a novel I had never finished. In addition, it occupies the body of the baby who is the 15th Princess. A character who never appears and is never named.
And, even more horrible. The obsessive male lead in the novel was my older brother. In the story, when he ascended the throne he would burn some of the inner palace buildings and sell all the descendants of the empire who were a princess to be used as a political slave of the country.
The 15th princess never appears in the main sentence of the novel. However, it still belongs to one of the princesses who will be sold by him, right?
What am I supposed to do?
Of course, I will not do anything so as not to damage the original work.
Live quietly by continuing to hide so as not to get involved in the slightest with important figures. Until they are sure they will never realize my existence. At that time, I will leave in silence and give up the status of a princess.
After all, the current emperor's daughter was so numerous and abundant. I don't stand out to show.
I had absolutely no intention and was more in no mood to be caught up by the flow of the original script. Because being a nameless figure that does not attract the attention of the main characters it will lead an easier life.
Aku—, the 15th Princess, will come out on stage to live life as a loyal fan who only watches you, the main characters.
Hoho, that's easy!
Now let's gather the wealth first!!
But...
What the hell is going on?!
Why did the second male lead figure walk out of the original path and instead follow me to beg to stay with him?!
Why is the prince of the neighboring country who is a foreign character in the novel even obsessed with me?!
Please explain to me, writer!
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"Rene, what should I do for you?"
Ashton's dark blue eyes glowed beautifully under the moonlight.
"No matter what, please don't leave as you please!"
His hoarse voice sounded sad looking at me full of drops of honey that settles sweet.
"Let's stay with me at the Duchy of Kerrigan."
Her sapphire eyes cried out a full lament of affection, it made my heart and my mind sink deeper into the deep blue sea, so I could not answer them immediately.
"Believe me, Rene. I'll protect you."
With a faint look, he once again tried to convince me to stay.
His voice whispered in my ear, his warm breath tickling low into the temperature of my skin. His hands gently clenched my body in complete disrelief to let go. It was as if he wanted our bodies to fuse together.
"Ash..."
My lips are low hooked to calling his name.
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"Sharen, don't avoid me!"
A large, sturdy hand wrapped around my waist tightly.
A foreign man who had lavender irises looked at me full of longing radiance.
"Don't disappear again. Do you want to run away from me now?!"
His voice was low with a growl of sadness emotions.
As her face drew closer to make my lips soft. I immediately turned my face and pushed her body.
"...You who?!" Sentakku.
Although he spoke softly and politely to me, however, his eyes were like wild beasts searching for the whereabouts of their prey.
"Sharen's."
He called me disappointed because I didn't recognize him.
"Me, Cad."
"You gave me that light, my curse has been broken because of you. And, now you don't recognize me?"
Her bright lavender eyes were staring at me dimly. His hands stretched out to grab my body closer.
I reflexively backed off immediately to avoid it.
"Please, please! Don't take another step back. Don't avoid me, Sharen."
"Me, Cad. Your damned cadence."
He begged so desperately. His hands lost their direction because my body was moving away from him.
"...Cad?" my whiskey.
Tears flooded my cheeks when I remembered them. Cadence, that poor kid who got cursed is you?
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Stop by my latest novel, ya gais.
Set in western fantasy romance. Who likes to read the genre isekai sok awaited its support. But if the problem up will still be focused primarily on the work of 'The World of Ca Li' This will only be a distraction because my imagination is separate from western and eastern cultures.