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A Villainess That Wants To Live

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Chapter 1 - My Story

"Ahhhhh!" with a scream that could even wake up the Dragon from it's deep slumber the person that woke up screaming that felt like it there was an earthquake happening at the kingdom

"What…what is going on? I should be dead. How am I not dead, wait where am I?

What if someone decided to save me? If so , for how long was I unconscious and where am…I?"

When I woke up the place that I woke up at was my old room before everything was lost, before i met him

'And before that b*tch took him from me but I guess maybe everything was just a dream and that maybe it was just that a dream no a nightmare and that maybe it was all made in my mind or a sorcerer made me change the future for what I deserve and make that b*tch pay'

Then there was a suddenly the door was opened by extreme force by a big group of people

When one of the people with a battle uniform asked "Young mistress is everything ok was there an intruder anywhere" while the others with armor search the room for anyone trying to kill their young mistress

'The soldiers and knights how… wait I'm … did I somehow went back to the past? but who is the one that sent me back in time, and when in time am I at' ' focus that can wait for it will be figured out in due time but now I need to focus on this matter'

"no I'm fine my apologies for yelling it's just that I had a terrible nightmare" with the response they looked at her shocked

"What is wrong?"

'Did I say something wrong? Why is everyone reacting like this?'

The maids slowly back up and the soldiers walk up to me and surrounded what looks like the commander of the soldiers goes and walks up with one of the knights which also seems to be the commander of the knights

The knight pulled out his sword with the soldier aimed his firearm at my head between my eyes

"WHAT IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!"

With the soldier still pointing their rifle and the magic stone lighting up showing that the rifle is ready to fire "before i shoot you changeling tell me what the hell did you do to the young miss before you took her name"

'What a changeling? I remember hearing about them in my childhood from both my parents when me and my brother would be miss behaving. they would be only scary bedtime stories myths so why…?'

"What are you talking about, my name is Rosalyn Elizabeth Etwartz the 2nd child born of the Etwartz noble family" 'I DON'T KNOW WHAT IN GOD'S NAME IS GOING ON!?'

With everyone in the room looking at me with a mix of emotions what shocked me more was that my father Eric Etwartz was at the doorway looking at me standing on my bed just as confused as I am

As my father was about to open his mouth to speak one of the knights spoke before he could

" lord Etwartz we believe that the young master has been taken by a changeling and it took refuge under her name"

with a worried look on his face then turns to me my father then looks back to the commander

"are you sure of what you said because this might not be true and maybe there is a misunderstanding besides you know that changelings are only a scary bedtime story for when children are misbehaving" as my father was talking with the soldier i look at him trying to remember what my father was a family man fair and kind with his long flowing black hair finishing it with a wolf tail and his turquoise eyes were staring at me for a moment then back to the commander and gestured to speak outside as they left to speak out of hearing distance i looked around in my room

old toys things that children would be interested in like dolls little wooden horses and dresses with expensive looking jewelry the amount of happy cherished memories I once held as a little girl with my father and my elder brother 'but I lost everything when she got into the picture when she stole my happiness the means that I was striving for to be with my prince' as the thought of being with was once dream but now it's nothing more then an old phase I wish to forget and hope it goes to the trash and COMBUST INTO AN NEVER ENDING INFERNO OF PAIN AND SUFFERING AND-

(OK we should go back to the story please people are reading this and we shouldn't be breaking the fourth wall this early)

oh yes my apologies let's go back to the story just ignore that outburst please *clearing her throat*

(did you just- )

Shut it, anywho let's continue MY story

(uh huh yeah your story) as I ignore the stupid cretin (HEY!) we go back to the MY

story

(um?)

Ugh what now

(aren't you forgetting something?)

what do you mean I did the introduction quite well and it's from what my originals experienced

(careful don't want any spoilers)

oh right anyways you stay quiet so I can finally continue or do you have something else to say

(…)

good, as I was saying before i was rudely interrupted as I was dreaming of being the Queen of Olzonia one of the amazing and beautiful Seven Kingdoms

(six it's six kingdoms minus the one that-)

Spoilers! anyways one of the SEVEN

kingdoms so please shut your mouth so I can get done with this pleeeeeeeeaaaaaaase

(ok, ok I'll zip it)

Oh thank the father that you'll be-

(for now)

… I hate you so much

(love you too)

But as I was saying one of the seven kingdoms, Olzonia also known the Emerald kingdom but sadly it lost its glory because of the great war because of them because of the rivaling kingdoms or mainly kingdom, the kingdom Alivanthias the place that goes by many names the kingdom of despair, kingdom of the dead, or as it will be famously known for the kingdom of-

my thoughts were cut were off as the door opening brought me out of my musings and my father came back with a frown but when he saw me he put on a sweet smile and walked towards to me gently putting his hand on my head lightly ruffled my hair

'his hand is so gentle and warm this feeling i almost forgot this feeling' as tears building up in my eyes for all the kind things my father did for me and my brother

but my mother-

I shake off does thoughts and look back at my father who was beginning to speak

"Rosalyn" he said softly

"yes father" I answered

"we need you to put your hand on the magic orb to see if you say who you truly are" he said as I tilt my head in confusion

"Magic orb?" I asked in childish curiosity

"ah yes you don't know what the Magic Orb does but for short we will call it the M.O. and it's a tool of multiple uses are you paying attention?" he said then asked as I nod my head still understanding

"the M.O. can be used for security it can measure mana levels, and can hold elemental magic as well in which it can hold some effects from each element what the effects and do much more that I do not know myself of what else it can do but it can also tell if the being is a magical creature and that their are also levels but they go by color but I always get the colors confused so I'm sorry about that my dear" he said while scratching the back of his head with obvious embarrassment

"I actually know the color ranking Sir Etwartz" said the commander as the soldier commander looks at father been given the motion to continue

"The levels of magic go in the specific order as black is the lowest level then, indigo, violet then red, orange, blue, green, yellow and white as the highest level" said the soldier commander while still standing by the door with orb in his hand

"hmm good to know about that thank you Henry" as the now revealed Henry walks up to me stretches his arm to me as I was about to grab it until

Slam

when the door slams open as everyone turns around with arms ready but when they turn to see . . . a mountain of clothing

yes you rea-heard correctly a large pile of clothing slowly started to walk and wobble and moving from side to side trying to balance as she walks to the window as no one does a move to see what she does but then her foot got caught by the rug and trips with a yelp face planting on the cold wooden floor

"Oooowwww" whined the young maid then now seeing her surroundings she just notices the guards and the soldiers