'Voltaire Dynasty' is a fanfiction where some VolareNovels staff and readers' name will be used (with their permission or by coincidence) as characters.
This fanfiction is not to be taken seriously! Please do not assume that the owners of the names possess the same personality or traits as the characters in this fiction. (or even gender... urk!)
Have fun reading!~
If you have time, check out https://www.volarenovels.com ! They translate cool Chinese fantasy and romance novels!
Story By: Choco Lily
Story Assistant: Rozenbach
Rozenbach woke up and found himself lying on a hard bed in an unfamiliar place. He was about to sit up when he suddenly felt something heavy pushing down on his shoulders.
"The beauty is awake! Call the Royal doctor!"
An unfamiliar man held Rozenbach down as he repeatedly yelled for the royal doctor.
"Stop! Why are you pushing her down? She looks like she's in pain!"
"I'm just trying to prevent her from getting up!" The man protested and quickly released his hands.
With the heavy burden on his shoulders finally removed, Rozenbach was freed from the pain. He winced as he rubbed his bruised shoulder.
"Are you alright?" A lady stepped closer to examine him, worry written all over her face.
"W-who are you?" Rozenbach asked fearfully. He did not recognize these two people, nor could he understand why this room looked as if it belonged in a historical Chinese drama set. Even these two strangers were dressed up in ancient Chinese clothing.
Seeing that he was still lying down on the makeshift bed, he quickly sat up.
"My name is Timebun, the royal chef," the lady with her hair gathered into a bun on top of her head introduced herself. Then she pointed at the man in dark blue robes beside her. "This is my husband, Premonition."
"W-where am I?"
"You're in a storage room."
"I apologize, but since we do not know who you are, we can only help you secretly," Timebun said sincerely.
"I- I don't understand. What's going on?"
"My wife found you unconscious behind the kitchen," Premonition explained. "Beauty, who are you?"
Beauty? Why'd he call him that? Rozenbach knew he looked pretty good, but it was not on the level of being called a beauty. Also, he was a man!
"U-um...My name is Rozenbach. Did I interrupt your filming?"
"Feel-Ming? What's that?"
"Recording a historical setting drama?" In the midst of standing up, he abruptly froze in shock upon realizing what he was currently wearing.
He was wearing similar clothing as Timebun and Premonition, but why was his clothes pink? And female clothes at that!
Rozenbach had to blink and rub his eyes a few times to double and triple check if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
If Rozenbach had paid attention, he would have realized that his voice was a few octaves higher than usual. However, due to being abruptly held down by a stranger so roughly in a foreign place, this matter had been blown to the far recesses of his mind. Right now, what he wanted to know, was where he was...and what was his current gender.
YOU ARE READING
When Rozenbach woke up, he found himself in a totally different world, a historical world filled with mysterious and extraordinary beings. He would not have strongly averse to this strange world if he had not woken up in female attire! He was forced...