"Lady Emma ? Lady Emma? The doctor is coming." pls hold on for a min...A frantic voice snapped her from sleep, and the next thing she saw, a dark haired boy with chocolate eyes wearing a Butler type suite uniform which looked very lavish and amazing in his body....was hovering over her body...for some secend she was lost at sight of the man in front of her...
After realization hitt her...she quickly
opened her mouth to speak, but her throat was scratchy.
How long am I asleep, anyway? Aren't i was suppose to die in that fucking accident ? Wait, what? Lady Emma ? Who's that?... a bunch of questions hitted her head like a bullet train...
"Water," she spoke in a raspy voice. Her voice was a little different. It was velvety, even with a scratchy throat.
Is this the result of my accident?
"WHERE THE FUCK IM.....!'
The shock reflected on the man's face... were damn clear "You're in your room inside the estate of the Duke of viyesta, Lady Emma."
Viyesta?Why is it familiar to me as if I have heard it countless times already?
Enha froze when she realized why the name was familiar. She in her own mentioned this name countless times in her book which she wrote during high school, enha briskly sat up even when her body protested. She had to confirm something...
"Hey, you. What's your name?" enha nudged her head towards the man as she tried to stand up to look for a mirror. She needed to confirm something – anything
"Me? My lady?"
stupid question. "Who else am I talking to?"
"I-I'm your personal butler Adrian... but you called me–"
"Adrian" enha continued. Like from the books line...that she had wrote
Finaly Enha.. spotted a body-sized mirror near her dresser. Slowly but surely, she walked toward her new reality. When she was right before the mirror, the image was exact...same with the describtion of her villiness of ger own book....—golden ringlets paired with the coldest ruby eyes.