
I'm comfortable because I'm a bad woman
After the traffic accident, my eyes blinked blankly as I looked around the strange scene after being in the long darkness.
My body was lying on a canopy bed with white curtains.
A bed this big is enough for seven adults to sleep.
Where is this actually?
I looked towards the curtain that was embroidered subtly with golden thread by the snake and rose, I jumped when recalling the motorcycle accident that happened before.
I feel like my bones are crumbling and my muscles are ripped, but I can't believe it can be this good.
I was confused by the large chest that was visible in my hand, with a body that did not even experience muscle pain.
“A, What.....?”
I lowered my head in a confused mood, then got out of bed and ran back to the mirror.
“Gosh.”
I gasped spontaneously.
This is because the face of a beautiful woman with a sharp impression reflected in the mirror, not the face I can see every day.
She was an impressive woman with shiny purple hair and red eyes.
‘Beauty....’.
I, who had been a woman for a long time with an ordinary face, started slapping my face to wake up.
Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!
The pale cheeks of a beautiful woman in the mirror swelled to red, but I couldn't help it. Wake up from this crazy dream.
“Aaah-Hurt.”
Then why don't I wake up? Have I gone crazy?
Meanwhile, the sound of tears was too clear to be a dream, the sound of sharp tears piercing through my eardrums.
A bowl of porridge spilled on the floor when I accidentally turned my eyes towards the sound, and a woman dressed in Western-style maid sat down with a frightened face.
As soon as our eyes met, the woman immediately lowered her head.
“Please forgive me! Sa, I don't see anything. I made a mistake to deserve to die. Please show mercy. Princess Deborah.”
Deborah's?
Why does that sound familiar.
Suddenly, enlightenment penetrated the mind like a flash.
I immediately remembered where I saw Deborah's name.
The name of the evil woman in “Swallow a Black Thorn,” trashy novel with a rate of 19 years where I kept all the chapters until the series was stopped.
Deborah is a hardcore villain created by a writer to annoy the female lead, and I remember about the swear comments about Deborah that have always been one of the best comments on “Swallow a Black Thorn.”
I think it makes no sense to think with common sense, but the situation cannot be explained unless it is the possession of the book.
The cheeks were so tickling that I couldn't think of them as dreams. Clear eyesight, hair and eyes of the same color as the one described by Deborah in the novel.
Realizing what happened to me, a middle-aged man with bitter eyes walked into the room.
“What's this commotion?”
As I faced her icy silvery-gray eyes, fragments of Deborah's memories floated to the surface.
The man in front of me is Georges Seymour, Deborah's father.
He is a high-level great magician and is considered one of the top five geniuses of the Seymour family with a long history.
Duke Seymour, who was unlike the middle-aged man, was cold-hearted like his cold impression.
The only person who made him open his heart was his wife, Marien Seymour, who returned to his cold nature as in the past after his wife died while giving birth to his youngest child, Enrique.
“You're a pathetic man,”
Duke Seymour looked at me with a scornful look as if he was looking at trash.
He values the honor of his family and hates Deborah for her evil deeds.
“You went on a hunger strike, and now you're even brutal, ha?”
He clasped my red cheek.
“This face that resembles your mother is the only thing I can see.”
“…….”
“I can't believe you're doing this for jewelry. You are a disgrace to the Seymour.” family
According to the part of memory that floated in my mind, Deborah went on a hunger strike a few days ago, asking for the only pink diamond necklace from the Empire.
Duke Seymour seems to have misunderstood that I showed self-harming behavior after the hunger strike.
“There are limits to being a princess. This is truly the last warning. Don't get in trouble for now and beware!”
Duke Seymour clenched his teeth and made his eyes look cold.
He threw away my tightly held face and stepped out of the room.
I stared blankly at Duke Seymour, who was getting further away, and took a heavy breath.
What kind of father is setampa... No, that cruel?
The coldness that touched the heart that he gave made me tingle.
I almost screamed when I could barely move my legs to bed.
This was because the maid, who had gone on her stomach and begged for forgiveness, was holding my leg in a desperate posture.
“Please forgive me! I'm guilty. Please forgive me just this once.”
Suddenly, the servant started to move his forehead until it bled.
“...A, I understand, go.”
A voice filled with tension had come out.
The waiter, who repeatedly shouted thanks, quickly cleaned up the bowl of porridge on the floor and ran away.
As soon as he disappeared, a deep sense of dehydration pushed me to the floor like a slide.
‘Wow, I'm going crazy.’
I died young at the age of 24 after being a fool all his life.
‘Why him.’
There are other characters everywhere, why should he!
I swallowed my despair by immersing my face in both my hands, and lying on the bed, closing my eyes.
When I woke up, I wished everything was a dream.
...***...
When I open my eyes in the morning, I'm still a dirty bad woman, Deborah.
‘...But, it looks like this is better than I thought?’
It has been ten days since I was inside Deborah's body, and I was able to adapt well here unexpectedly.
I thought it would be hard to live as a character who has all kinds of bad settings with the worst reputations, but it doesn't seem like it.
‘Nothing to adapt. Everything is set up perfectly.’
In a soft, spacious bed, you can sleep late at night and wiggle the bell when you are hungry, and the waiter will take food.
“Enak once....”.
I muttered casually, eating the cake that melted in my mouth.
As if they heard me, the waiter appeared like a pistol egg and carried a basket of various kinds of bread.
‘Learnest. Look at their discipline. ‘
Even if you speak to yourself in a small voice, everything you want will be sent.
They move like trained soldiers so as not to touch landmines like Deborah's temperament.
‘Well, a hundred times better than not listening.’
I shook my head, took a round loaf of bread, and scooped up a lot of raspberry jam and applied it.
Because it's in the order of bread, the food here is very much in line with my taste.
“Princess. Do you want again?”
“No, out.”
While I was eating, I was very uncomfortable if they saw me from the side, so I imitated the way Deborah spoke in memory fragments and told them to come out.
Figs (fruit figs) on the plate are still fresh and soup with mushrooms is very tasty.
At the end of a delicious breakfast, the servants poured a cup of tea with a fragrant aroma.
I've never been to a five-star hotel, but I thought I'd get room service like this if I went to a place like that.
I took out a beautiful antique-style tea cup and turned my gaze outside the window where the birds were singing.
A relaxing and relaxing morning…….
It was the first time in my 24 years of life that I enjoyed such a luxurious peace.
There is no battlefield in the morning like in my house.
My house is always crowded in the morning because of the narrow floor area and we are three brothers.
Only my younger brother uses one room and I use the same room as my older brother who doesn't sleep in the morning, always turn on all the neon lights and dry her hair before I wake up.
Every morning I go crazy because of the loud noise of the hairdryer. It's even more unbearable because I'm active at night.
“Yoon Do-hee's. I'm wearing this?”
She was often the first to wear the clothes I bought online.
“You also often wear my clothes.”
My older sister used to show confusion, as it was no different from throwing away clothes that were loose necks or small sizes.
However, he was so strong that he could not get angry at anything and live convincingly.
“Sister, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go to the bathroom first.”
Thanks to my diligent older sister, and when I walked into the bathroom, which was the only one in the house, my younger brother appeared like a ghost and cut the queue.
******** it should clean the toilet at least a little so it won't get too messy in the morning.
After getting used to the busy and disturbing morning, I felt like I was on vacation at a hotel in a hurry.
“Do not get in trouble for now and be careful!”
It makes me laugh when I think of Duke Seymour's face. If this is self-defense, I just want to be independent all my life.
‘Yes, I feel relaxed because I feel comfortable.’
I let go of my worries about the future for a while and watched the thick snow fall over the window.
When food is almost digested, waiters who bring water to help wash their faces take care of their bodies.
Wearing skirts and corsets, people in fancy dresses come in succession.
‘Oh, come to think of it, Deborah ordered her own clothes in the wardrobe last month.’
According to her recollection, Deborah loves to shop, so she often goes downtown to buy expensive clothes.
It was one of her hobbies to wear fancy jewelry and dresses and show off her wealth and beauty.
By the way, I couldn't get out because I was on probation, but the servants naturally turned the room into a VIP room of the department store. The Deborah class itself is different.
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