(HER'S POV)
"Aaah! NO!!" I screamed as I felt myself falling off the bed. Wait, I fell first, then screamed? I quickly stood up, faster than lightning.
Where the heck am I? Am I dead? I helped Zera, right? Was it all just a dream?
I was shocked when a woman who looked like a maid entered the room, equally shocked. "Princess Leanille, you're awake!!" she exclaimed.
"Are you crazy? Princess Leanille? Where am I?!" I demanded. She quickly covered her mouth.
"Princess Leanille, you've lost your memory!" she said, then left the room.
Princess Leanille? My name is Airylle.
"You've been reincarnated," I heard a voice from somewhere.
WHAT?! I'VE BEEN REINCARNATED!
I looked at my body and saw that my soul was almost exposed by what I was wearing. What happened to me? I held my head. Gosh!! My hair is so greasy; when was the last time I washed it? And why is it so long? It used to be shoulder-length, but now it's down to my butt. And it's red with black streaks.
My hair was blonde, and yuck! The room I'm in is so girly and yellow. I hate it. It's an eyesore.
**BANG!**
"DAUGHTER! YOU'RE AWAKE!!"
"Are you okay? How do you feel? Does anything hurt? Where?" A woman, who seemed to be in her 30s, bombarded me with questions while holding my shoulders. Then, she hugged me, along with a man her age who also hugged me.
I gently pushed them away. "Uhmmm excuse me?? Who are you?? Who's Princess Leanille??"
Suddenly, three girls who looked about 17 or 18 years old entered the room.
"We're so sorry! Please forgive us for bullying you... We won't do it anymore!" they said, all at once.
I held my head and saw an image. The owner of this body was always bullied, weak, and even her sisters bullied her.
"Daughter, she has amnesia," the man who might be my dad said.
My three supposed sisters looked at me with teary eyes. "What happened to me? Who am I? Who are you?" I asked again. And where am I? Why are they dressed like a king and queen?
I saw a mirror and took it. I was shocked to see myself in the mirror. Oh my god!!! My makeup is so thick, and my lips are so red... But it's still my face... Why is it like this?? Is the former owner of this body a bitch?
"They said you were chasing Prince Zion, and your classmates pulled you behind the school where they tortured you. They didn't see the stairs behind you, so when they pushed you, you fell and hit your head, which caused you to lose your memory," they explained.
I nodded, still confused. "Who are you?"
"I am your mother, Queen Eya Firis of the Fire Kingdom, and this is your father, King Nilo Firis. These are your three sisters, Elanie, Ellaine, and Elena. They used to bully you but now regret everything, daughter!" my supposed dad explained.
I looked at my three sisters. I didn't feel any pretense; they were nodding and crying. They seemed sincere. They should ask the former owner for forgiveness.
But what's this Fire Kingdom?? Is this the same as in my dream?!
"What kind of world is this?" I asked, needing assurance.
"This is the Immortal World, full of magic and strange things. You're in the Fire Kingdom, which I rule," my dad said.
Wow!! I'm a princess.
Suddenly, my head hurt. "I'm tired," I said.
"Alright, dear. Rest for now, and we'll send your personal maid with food," my mom said and kissed my forehead.
"I'm glad you're awake and thank you for not yelling or insulting us... I'm really glad," my dad said and kissed my forehead.
I closed my eyes. Hmm, it feels good.
They left, and my three sisters hugged me. "Forgive us, little sister. We really thought we lost you; we were so scared," said Elanie.
"I'm awake now, Sister, so no worries!" I said, and they hugged me tighter.
"This is the first time you called me sister; you used to call me a witch," said Elanie.
"Your head injury and half a month of sleep changed you. I missed you calling me a flirt," said Ellaine.
"Haha, me too; you used to call me short," said Elena.
Wow, she was mean. I mean, I was mean.
"Sorry, Ellaine and Elena, I promise I'll call you sisters from now on... but what's my name again?" I asked.
"Haha, we'll expect that... You are Princess Leanille Falthea Firis, our youngest sister," they said and let go of the hug.
"Rest, little sister," said Elanie, the eldest, and they left. Ellaine is the second, and Elena is the third.
I saw an image in my head. Princess Leanille Falthea Firis is known as a slut, a bitch, and stupid. They say she's a thief, spoiled, and an attention seeker! But a weak princess of the Fire Kingdom, with no powers and considered dumb, unable to defend herself.
(HER POV)
Ouch. My body hurts. Why is it like this?
I tried to move my hand, but someone was holding it. Despite the difficulty, I still tried to open my eyes. Am I still alive? Where's my dad? Where's Airylle?
I looked around, but everything was still blurry until it gradually cleared up. I moved my hand—why is my body so weak?
"Princess Sherria! You're awake!" I was startled by the sudden shout, realizing someone was holding my hand.
S-Sherria? Who? Princess?
Suddenly, she hugged me as if she was delighted. Who is this girl? Am I in heaven? She's beautiful, though.
"I'll call your sisters!" she said abruptly and ran out. I sat up slowly, looking around. Wait, am I in a clinic? It looks like a clinic to me.
I scratched my head, but I was surprised to feel my hair. And I looked at it. Aaahh! How did my hair become curly and like this?
My eyes widened as I looked at my hand. Something feels strange! There is something indeed! Why are my hands so chubby? And they're so pale! I'm supposed to be dark-skinned!
Blag!
I fell back on the bed as I tried to move and look at myself in the mirror. It's hard to get up—why is my body so bulky? I touched my face.
No! My handsome face turned fat! My cheeks are so puffy, I could be a punching bag! And I'm wearing glasses. My curly black hair is back, with a full fringe almost covering my eyes. I'm in a uniform too. My skin is fair and smooth, but fat—how did this happen???
Aaah! My muscles are gone!! The bed creaked as I sat up. I can't believe this! I've been reincarnated.
The handsome Zera Lordes reincarnated into a chubby nerd they call Princess.
"SHERRIA!"
Oh! Damn, she's sexy! Hell! It's surprising.
I furrowed my brows as I looked towards the door where two angels entered. Wow! When I lose weight, I'll court these two, hehe.
They came with four guys and the one who hugged me earlier. The four guys are giving me a nasty look—what's your problem, guys? I know I'm handsome, right?
The two girls quickly hugged me. "Thank you for waking up," one of them said. Why am I so lucky with girls? Haha.
"Wh-who are you?" I asked. I might get caught. One of the four guys frowned while the two girls and one of the guys looked at me with tears in their eyes.
"Finally, you spoke to us!" the other girl said. What do you mean?
I was surprised when the girl who hugged me earlier suddenly approached and held my hand. It's so soft!
"Princess Sherria, don't you remember me? I'm your cousin," she said, crying in front of me. I struggled to wipe her tears, which surprised her. I don't want to see girls crying, especially in front of me.
"Miss, don't cry. Sorry, but I don't really remember you," I said. They were all surprised for some reason I don't know.
I looked at her in confusion. She wiped her tears. "Let's explain everything at home," she said, claiming to be my cousin.
"Come with us," one of the girls said to the four guys. "Escort her to the car," she said grumpily to the four guys.
They reluctantly approached me, giving me dirty looks. We walked out, and it was difficult to walk with my short legs. I'm supposed to be tall, like 5'6", but now I'm like 5'2", and these four guys left! I guess 6'.
Wow! What a giant. Handsome, but I'm more handsome, right?
What the fvck! I'm at school! That's why we're wearing school uniforms, and they're whispering as if they're talking about me.
"What?! That chubby nerd is still alive?!"
"What a waste, too bad she didn't die completely, she's useless!"
"Yeah, so true,"
Go gossip there. You could have been girls, but your attitudes are so bad. When I lose weight, I'll kiss you all.
The two guys supporting me remained silent, while the other two carried bags. I glanced around, trying to make sense of the chaos.
"What's that?!" I exclaimed as I noticed something floating nearby. To my bewilderment, I had also pulled something out—though I wasn't sure what.
Then my eyes widened in shock as I saw a witch on a broomstick, accompanied by another witch. The scene was so surreal I thought I might go crazy.
"I guess I'm famous here," I muttered to myself.
The voices around me were cruel—calling me chubby, nerd, weak, stupid, mute, loner, and loser. My frustration boiled over.
"When I lose weight, I'm going to tear them apart!" I shouted, glaring at the two guys supporting me.
"What are you staring at? Want to fight or something?!" I snapped. They looked at each other in alarm and took a step back.
"And you—don't think I won't gouge out your eyes!" I added, directing my ire at someone else who quickly moved away.
I tried to compose myself, blowing on my bangs that covered my eyes. My frustration shifted when a sparkling car suddenly stopped in front of me.
"Wow, it's amazing! Can I have it?" I marveled aloud.
"Get in!" a woman's voice commanded, cutting through my excitement.
We climbed into the car—my seat was by the door, with a guy sitting next to me. As the car started moving, I continued to blow my bangs out of my eyes, trying to take in the view.
"What the—?" I gasped as I saw our surroundings.
"Why, Princess Sherria?!" my supposed cousin asked, her tone tinged with concern.
"What kind of place is this? I just saw someone conjure fire with their hand!" I exclaimed, my eyes wide with disbelief.
They sighed in relief. "Explain, boys," the grumpy woman said.
"This is the Immortal World, a realm filled with magic and wonders," the man who had earlier seemed ready for a fight explained.
I couldn't believe it. My dreams of magic and adventure were coming true.
"Who are you?" I asked, struggling to grasp my new reality.
"We passed through a portal," he said, nodding toward the strange opening we had just crossed. "I'm Carolina, your cousin on your mother's side."
I froze. "I have a mother?" The realization hit me hard. Thoughts of my father and old friends surfaced.