A woman with long black hair, wavy like the waves of the sea, was lying on the cold beige marble floor. Crimson red ichor flowed from the long wound on her neck and flowed onto the ground, forming a puddle beneath the woman. The look in her silver eyes looked at the man in front of her - longing, perhaps? Sadness? Regret?
There was silence as if the poppy had sown - and the woman became still, as cold as she was, she became like that forever when her skin turned pale and her lips turned blue. Her eyes looked out the window at the ravens sitting on the branches of a faded magnolia. When she died, the woman did not look at her killer, but at the birds that soared freely. As if she wanted this freedom like no one else. But the killer of the false princess, maybe out of respect, maybe out of honor, gently closed her eyes and bowed his head on her forehead and then got up from his knees. He wiped the blood from his sword blade on his cloak and bowed one last time. He paid tribute to the greatest fraud of the Imperial family. The fake princess was a fake after all. She was like a vulture an raven - elegant but lethal. The woman in fact never looked at her killer during her time of dying. She was looking beyond him, somewhere at the distance. And that was the end of the villainess, the fake princess - murdered by her own knight.
- I hope you shall find peace, your Highness - the man muttered with a grief strucken voice
Peace? For the villainess? That's not how it works. But the fraud's chin still remained in a somewhat defiance. Death wasn't something that the villainess feared. No, all living things die. That's the fact. And that's also what princess told her knight - everything dies and withers away. Her time just came much sooner than she expected. She said those words when the blade pierced her body.
Just like ravens flew away, soaring in the sky, villainess soul also flew away. No, for the fake death was something so trivial that it wouldn't get the best of her. She would never bow or be ordered around by anyone. Because she was a fake princess, the main villainess.
That was her end.
- What?! - I screamed when I finished reading this chapter - She died?! Ugh...there's no point in reading next chapters anymore. Why she had to die?
Ironically enough, just like the villainess I didn't fear death. I share many things in common with the fraud. This fake princess. What a pain in the ass.
I didn't know how everything would turn upside down.
That I would become this villainess.
End of the prologue