Prologue: INTRODUCTION
As snow emit everywhere, it slowly became an insignificant sight to me.
How did it end up like this?
My team and I are supposed to be documenting the snowy scenery.. Who would’ve thought it’ll be a trap yet to be awakened to be our worst nightmare?
A blizzard formed in this middle of nowhere and thanks that, it tarnished our tents and we are separated from each other.
Eitherway, I didn’t care anymore.
I was just staring away at the white-filled clouds, laying helplessly on the ground as those crystalline solids reach my fully frostbit skin. Just waiting impatiently for my death to come, honestly.
It’s not like I lived a significant life anyway..
I could only imagine my body turning blue and my hair fully covered of snow, hell my body feels numb I almost forgot I felt cold.
Hahh, what a cruel way to die. Even how I die is also unfortunate. How long do I have to endure such harsh life?
As my eyelids slowly closes out of exhaustion, darkness took over my whole being and I knew that this is it.
I’m really going to die..
-“...Suggestion? Why don’t you go die somewhere? That will be an awesome birthday gift for all of us..”
My brother’s last words to me made its way to my mind. Seriously, even in my last moments he still pesters me..
..But, I guess his gift’s a bit early then.
=[ You have unlocked the hidden chapters of ‘Please, Emperor!’. ]=
Huh? What’s this window like text? Am I hallucinating?
=[ From today onwards, you are Peiarce Roscheid, the lost Princess of Kendaia. ]=
Then, my body suddenly felt like it had been shredded to pieces. I tried to scream, but no words naturally came out from me.
It felt like I was tossed to dimension and back until I gasped loudly and sat up from an awfully soft mattress.
I was breathing heavily, anxiously looking at an obvious different setting before me.
What the hell is with this spacious and excessively decorated room?
My thoughts dispersed when I suddenly spotted a naked man beside me, I reflexively jumped out of the bed.
“Kyaah!”
The man ignored my panic behavior and groggily woke up, smiling shamelessly to me he said, “Good Morning, Princess.”
Before I could retort violently, the doors busted open revealing another man with the same silver hair as mine.
He was dressed like a prince and had maids behind him as audiences. We locked eyes then, he pointed at me.
“I knew it! You have a secret relationship with the gardener, you disgraceful royal!”
I stared at all these people in disbelief, I haven’t even adjusted properly and this complicated scenarios is mercilessly tossed to me.
Just then, another window like text appeared beside the silver hair’s figure.
[ Name: Wiscon Roscheid, the Third Prince of Kendaia.
Relationship Status: Half-brother ]
...Wiscon Roschied? Little by little, everything became clear to me.
I was Lana Flemmer but now, I’m inside my favorite novel and became the character named Peiarce Roschied.
The lost princess of Kendaia as well as the dead half-sister of the male lead..
