Loud bickers among two men, shouting while the third party-who Rin mentally guessed as around his 50s- anxiously tried to explain himself. It must have been his superior, Rin groaned mentally. It reminded her of her boss, and how she will be sweating and struggling to not get a panic attack as she explained her mistake. Why would someone's boss be in her room? She could not identify neither of the men in her room and she swore it was not her father. Her father might have been old but the one speaking in this room sounded more authoritative. And she kept hearing 'if my sister died'-which was an odd thing to refer to her since she was an only child. Just who is this people?
She tried opening her eyes, yet her pounding head made her fell back to another slumber. The bickering slowly drown out from her hearing from the loud throb in her head. Maybe it was just her imagination, but has her pillow always this fluffy?
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Has it been a month or maybe two since she woke up in a strange world. It took her three days to comprehend her situation while she pretended to lose her memories. It was such a weird occurrence considering the real world she lived in before. She was only trying to enjoy her once-in-a-lifetime Friday's night where she has no bills or debts waiting to be paid. But now, she no longer had to.
Her gaze followed each of the maids passing through the garden's hallway. All of them were busy preparing for the eldest son of this family returning from war. She still could not grasp the concept of aristocracy and how she was one of the ducal family members. Two months living in this graceful body, yet terrifyingly beautiful face, she learnt that the owner of this body was the infamous villainess in the Exypnos Kingdom. With her red eyes, bright enough to be compared to a red ruby, and her silky, wavy brunette hair contrasting her eyes, she was one of the fame beauty in the high society. However, this ducal lady had a bad temper and always causing havoc anywhere she goes. Lady Irina von Doyle, that is her new life now. It was a bit comforting having her real name in this new life. At least, she could still remember her real identity and did not get absorb in this fairytale-like life.
It was all started because she accidentally broke the old lady's mirror. She only wanted to look at herself, trying out the new bracelet she bought from that lady. However, a fight broke-out behind her and before she could move away, they knocked her over and that was how the chaos happened. And now she woke up in another life with only her name she remembered and the bracelet she tried on which somehow existed here too. At first, she blamed the bracelet and tried to smash it, thinking it could bring her back to her world, but it did not work. The red rubies bracelet was made with magic-or what the people in this world called it as 'mana'.
In a span of a month, she attempted a few times thinking it would bring her back to her real world but nothing works. Not only this world have a magician and mana, they also have a healer and a priest with divine power. She almost turned insane with how none of them make sense to her. Yet, slowly, it amazed her with how outwordly this world is. The knights were quick to stop her and they even hired a mage to make sure she did not try to jump out of the window. Now, she was not only the infamous villainess but also a crazy, depressed young lady.
"Irina! Are you even listening to me?" The slight octave raise from the young lady in front of her startled her out of her daydream. Irina, she tried to familiar herself with that name. She thought her red eyes were the only rare feature in this world but the lady in front of her was completely unique with her elf-like feature. Soft pink hair adorned with mini flowers accessory and her pink orbs truly enticed anyone who took a glance at her. Although, the fact that this elf-like lady is the only friend of the villainess means she is no different than Irina.
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MIRROR . JWW 【OG】
Fanfiction━ a jeon wonwoo fanfiction ° She is just a normal corporate worker, that works 9-to-5, sometimes even late hours. Paying debts, bills, and worse, overprice grocery that only going to rot in her fridge. At such a rare Friday night, with no bills or d...
