As it was (Abel Heilon)

The Incident

Wondering around the halls of the castle of Heilon, Fiona could not help but to wonder for how long has she been living in here.

Her father, her adoptive father Abel Heilon and her fiance were currently (killing each other) on spar in the training grounds, it was one of the rare moments ever since she came back that she was left alone.

She could not help but to recall what have happened so far and upon looking back, she have come very far to what she was before.

She could not help but to smile, satisfied on the life she had now and how it went.

Then she took a step forward, and before she knew it, she was falling in a pitch black tunnel with what it seems like there was no end.

Having to go through much worse before, she manage to remain calm and cast magic to make her fly, just in time for her not me meet the ground.

Still, everything was pitch black. There was no sign of live in this room where she handed either.

With no sense of urgency, she cast up a fire in her hands, and as soon as she did, lamps on the room soon lit up bringing light upon the room revealing a luxurious yet simple room that looks like it hasn't been touched for years.

Looking around the room, Fiona could not help but to notice not a single dust can be seen on the room, as if time itself has stopped inside the room at how the owner left it before.

The room was made out of wood, a simple yet luxurious bed made out of fine wood, same goes with the small cabinet right beside it with a small lamp placed on it. On the corner of the room was bookshelf filled with book, some piled up on the floor.

There also some left potion on the other side of the room, yet there was no trace of spell except the magic to prevent fire into spread in the room. A small coffee table with soft cotton seats on the floor on the fluffy carpet.

Fiona has never seen such luxurious, simple and cozy room, almost makes her want to move in here but if there was one thing she doesn't like in this room was the fact that there was no window. The door was also locked firmly with no sign of opening.

The only thing that could be the exit was the small fireplace that was made our of stone but as she looked into it, here was no hole. Right above her was the ceiling and candlelight chandelier.

"How did I even end up here?"

She asked herself

She tried to remain calm, pacing around the room she had no choice but to explore, the feeling of not wanting to damage anything around here was repeating all over her head.

Then he spotted a book neatly placed into the table in the corner of the room. Taking a closer look, it was a diary. A very old, almost falling apart diary and right next to was a quilt dipped in ink.

She stare at it for a moment before shaking her head and proceed to move on into the book shelf. But the image of the book, diary rather can't seem to escape from her mind.

Looking back and forth towards the direction of the diary and the book she was holding right now, she bit her lips before mindlessly holding the book in her hands and as curiosity gets the best of her, she turn the first page of the diary.

To you who is reading this damn diary other than Abel Heilon.

How rude, you're invading my privacy.
Get lost.

- Genius beautiful owner.

(First name)(Lastname).

Fiona froze on the spot, diary in hand as she try to process what she just read.

(First name)(Last name). She tried her best to recall the content of the book she wrote and lived in trying to change the ending.

"Ah."

She close the diary on her hand.

How could she forget such character?

But perhaps it was because even if she did remember her, there was nothing she could do for her.

After all she was long gone even before the story begin.

(First name)(Last name), the monstrous ticking magician of the north during the youth of her adoptive father, Abel Heilon. She was a very powerful magician, enough to handle the original villainess Fiona in the novel, she was powerful yet self-destructive.

She was the reason why Abel requested for a magician in the first place, for the magic was too powerful for (First name)(Last name) to handle that it is slowly killing her every time she used her magic.

Although she didn't, more like wasn't able to play a significant role in novel for she was long gone way before the novel started due to an accident that causes her life. She was mentioned in Abel's background story.

The unofficial duchess of the north, the Lady of North and the one and only first love of Abel Heilon, though only a few people knew that, no. Maybe, she, the author was the only person who knew that.

Their relationship was never said, but they did harbor feelings for each other.

"But what.. Why does she have a dairy in here?"

She questioned herself

There was no such thing on the novel she wrote that leads into this.

But here she is stuck in a room of a character, someone who was long gone.

As she was about to set down the diary back into the table, her vision suddenly blur as everything starts to spin or was just that her vision? Feeling a sudden nauseous, she couldn't help but to hold into her head, dropping the diary on the wooden floor, not missing the way it shines before everything went back.

This story will take place before and after the novel/manhwa.