Karia's initial existence was dreadful and unremarkable in any way.

She does not have a father and has never known to be loved by a mother like the other children has. Her mother often beats her when she returns home looking for food and yells at her with harsh words.

Her mother was continually blaming her for her unhappy existence. Karia is a 16-year-old girl who lives in the small village of San Westorgo.

Her father has been gone since she was in her mother's womb, and he has never met or seen him.

Her mother became a horrible influence on alcoholism when her father long gone.

Since then, whenever things have gone wrong for her, her mother has slapped and beaten her.

"How long are you going to let me down"

"I'm sorry, Mom"

"Don't call me that; it disgust me."

Why would I be the one could have a kind of life? That was I asked my self over and over again.

The whole community came to our home that night, yelling and screaming.

Hey! You're a thief! "Let's get it on!"

When I open the door, virtually the whole town is yelling in our direction.

Hey! You thief's daughter! "Where has your mum?"

"What's the matter, why are you calling my mother a thief?"

And then my mother appeared, clutching a knife, racing towards the villager.

"What are you doing, Mom!"

Huh! "I'm sorry, but I didn't do anything!"

"What!? I saw you take a bottle of bourbon and flee!"

"What?"

"Hey, sir, do you mind if we speak about it?"

No, your mother is a thief, and it's not just once, but every time!"

"Sir, my mother is ill, so could you kindly forgive her?" We'll be able to pay you tomorrow."

"Ha!? Pay? Look around your house, you don't have a single penny, how would you pay us?"

"I'll figure something out."

Everyone in this neighborhood despised us, and they constantly looked down on us because of our status in life.

They often accuse us of being witches since they believe my mother was one.

Everyone admired my mother's beauty when she was younger, but as she grew older, people began to despise her due to her insanity, until she met my father.

My mother didn't like this. but maybe everytime he think about my father she drunk and later on became hooked to alcohol.

That's when it all started my mother criticizing me when I did something stupid.

"No! You must all perish!"

"Mister! Please do not set fire to our shelter" I beg while shouting.

And a bunch of males set fire to our wooden home, locking the door and locking ourselves inside.

"Please let us out!"

"You've deserve it!"

Why does it have to be this way in my life?

I don't want to live a life like this.

Haaa, I'm exhausted, maybe God made a mistake.

In a home on fire, I didn't think twice about killing myself rather than staying alive.

The only way out of this terrible world is to die.

My mother, on the other hand, drank her final glass and then cut her throat.

Will there be a day when they smile at me? I wish to live once again.

Deafening silence... Then I open my eyes.

What is this place? It's really dark, but it's also quite warm.

"You have to start again."

"who are you, What's your name?"

"Live life you want, my queen."

*****

After five years

I awoke on a nice comfortable bed in a large room with a gorgeous pattern on it.

Its color is white

This is unlike anything I've ever seen; everything is glistening.

It's quite bright.

"Is this the afterlife?"

"you may wonder." Suddenly, a female dressed in a maid outfit bursts through the doors.

"Are you awake now, Miss?"

"Yes?"

"Who are you?" I ask in confuse.

"Miss you must be exhausted."

"Huh?"

"Miss, your fever has subsided that's good news"

"do you need anything?"

"No, thank you,"

Then I'll be departing right now"

please call me if you need anything, my lady" "My lady,"

you say. Wai..*

*Shut the door.

Where exactly I am?*

I get out of bed to see what's going on.

Wow, that's a lot of... "shocked*

When I looked in the mirror, I saw a lovely young lady.

What lovely gray hair and gleaming pinkish skyblue eyes she has. I keep stroking it since it has a nice skin.

"Is this me?" "What happened to the rightful owner of this body?"

Is it possible that I travelled in time?! "How could this happen?"

I open the door and step out onto the balcony.

When I saw the view outside, my eyes glistened and I almost cried.

It's a lovely natural setting with numerous trees and a blossoming flower, and it's quite pleasant.

"I've never seen anything like this," she sobs.*

"What exactly is this place?"

"Did God bestow a second chance on me?"

But I don't want to deceive everyone here;

I need to know more about these places*.

And then there was a loud bang!* at the door.

Princess!"

A nice-looking youngster approached me and ran towards me*

"How are you feeling, my little sister?"

"I'm fine as I am now."

That's great news.

"Who are you, uhm?"

"Hu? You must be exhausted from not remembering your wonderful brother."

" Brother?"

"Yes, I am, my little princess. How can you forget having a gorgeous big brother like this?"

He's gotten a lot of praises on himself*

That's right!

"B..brother"

"Yes! I'm the one"

If I behave like a true princess, it must be nice, right*?

"What's up, brother?"

"Perhaps you're familiar with my name?"

"Of course, you've forgotten your lovely name, lil sis?"

"Yes, I'm sure I'm exhausted."

"Oh, don't worry, your big brother will look after you, and I'll slay anybody who tries to harm you."

Slutter?* "Uuh,..t..thanks "Could you please state my whole name?"

"Your name is Daniella Estelle Ophelia," my brother said.

"Oh, what a lovely name."

Right!

"You are the empire's one and only princess. And I am the empire's most attractive son."

He's complimenting himself once more*

"Ah! What's your name?"

"My name is Olivier Gray Ophelia,"

Hahaha! Y..yeah.. He wears his pride on his sleeve*

" Daniella!"

A gorgeous lady in a nice outfit with sparkly gray hair the same color as mine* screamed towards us with a sweet voice.

And then you suddenly wrap her arms around me.

"Oh, my daughter,"

Daughter!?*

"Are you starting to feel better? You sleep for five days, clinging to your horrible illness."

"I...I'm OK right now."

"What's the matter? " Is there any problem?"

"No, I'm OK..."

"That's great news."

Wow, what a nice smile at me, a concerned person speaking and embracing me so warmly, and a soothing voice asking how I was doing.

It's the things I've always wanted to do in my former lives, and now I'm getting them.

Haaa... What is it about this feeling that makes me want to stay in this position for a little longer*

close eyes*

"It's nice and toasty" thank you, mommy..." astonished"

*smiles "Hmm, sleep well, my daughter,"

Kiss* *Close the door.

The next morning*

"She's comes to life!!!"

Hu!

*taking a look around "It's not a dream,"