It was like any other Friday night Lilian had after working a long day at the office. She threw on her favorite teddy pajamas put on some kdramas like Werewolf Detective. Then she would heat up some udon or ramen letting it cool down while she divulged into some hot spicy novels. The one she picked was a new one that grew popular within the past week. The Novel was called King's Lost Fiance, it was about a woman named Lizbeth from one of the richest noble family's. She was kidnapped at young age of nine and was sold to a noble family from an enemy kingdom. Her and the the current King Leon were raised together since they were born. They were engaged and promised to one another. They were inseparable, the best of friends who made their own secret language and would play hooky together. Until the day she was taken and Leon grew revengeful.
Leon was the main male character obviously and Lilian loved his character he was the ruthless king out for blood to find the woman he loved so much. He described as dark and mysterious by the other characters but enchanting and kind to Lizbeth. Lizbeth was described as a sweet lovable heroine who ends up rescued and found by the king's second hand Rivar.
Rivar was the second male lead he was a shining knight who's sole purpose was to protect and be there for the king until he slowly falls in love with Lizbeth and wants to protect her.
Lilian loved the concept of the novel. She was entangled with the plot and the characters unable to look away. She went put her phone to charge so she could continue reading until dawn. But she fell asleep unknowingly. Fast asleep in her studio she could not awake to the events that were unfolding. Her charger to her phone overheated starting a small fire, smoke peering out of the phone. The smoke engulfed around Lilian. But her eyes wouldn't open as the smoke grew heavier and heavier. Lilian continued to sleep through until her death came, with the novel still in the background on her phone.
Suddenly Lilian tosses from her bed onto the floor. A loud thump echoed into the room finally her eyes open blurred. She uses her hands to try and adjust her eyesight. Two women dressed in vintage maid outfits instantly turn their heads to Lilian. One dashes out the door the other runs to Lilian's side.
"Are you alright my lady you fell from your bed Lady Lizbeth?" she asked in a soft respectful tone.
Lilian almost broke her neck to look up at the woman calling her by the name of the novels heroin she was just reading about. She looked at the woman dressed as a maid confused.
"Who are you? Where am I? What the hell is going on?" Lilian asked while trying to analyze the golden scenerey, it was a room befit for a princess of England but Lilian was no princess just a meer overused office worker.
"Lady Lizbeth has woken, Lady Lizbeth has returned and has finally awoken." a woman hollered behind the door down the halls.
Lilian was confused she stood up and ran to a nearby mirror. She examined the body she stared back at. This new body had white hair like the fullest of full moons. Her were red like the purest Sapphires. She had long sleek hair that embraced her slender small body. She had an hourglass figure that seemed almost goddess like. Her pale skin was equivalent to soft newly dropped snow. Lilian caught by surprise by the events that now were swirling around her suddently fainted. The unknown maid caught her and screamed for assistance and the royal physician.
Lilian was picked up by a man in a knights uniform who was staring down at her. He gently placed her on the overlarge golden framed bed with exquisite silky lace tipped sheets. He moved part of her hair out her face and motioned the maid to come to her side. He left as quickly as he came. He was rushing down the halls to an unknown area. Lilian could hear voices in the background. But her mind grew blank she couldn't interpret anything. She drifted into a sleep hoping that what just happened was just a dream.
The knight entered and office with a man giving off a dark aura. The knight looked at the man sitting at the office desk looking elegant yet sexy and refined. He looked at the night with an earnest expression. The knight shook his head yes and the man who was once sitting down rushed up quickly and out his office door.