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"Creators don't reject their creations; they thrive."
- Kamaria
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Amber POV
"Where is it?" I said as I walked around my room, trying to find paper and a pen. I felt something solid to my front, and I figured that it was a chair. I climbed on it, and luckily there's a desk too. I was thankful when I felt a paper on the desk. "I need a pen! This world is about royals, so I bet the pens here are like feathers!" I said as I kept groping the desk and there! I felt the ink bottle with a soft feather on it.
"Alright! Let's get into details!" I said, pretty determined, while I held the pen and paper.
Hmm. Let's see... If I can recall it, I've been transmigrated into my own novel, which I clearly made when I was just 12 years old. Ugh. I believe the content of this novel is practically made by an inspired daydreamer child who thinks the world will work in glitter and sparkle.
"Sigh. Let me unlock a child's mind first," I said as I continued to think about the details of the novel.
As far as I remember, Perpetual was the title of my novel, and there's four main characters I created. My female and male lead were royalty, and my villainess was the daughter of the Duke. Then there's my real villain... "Ah! Wait! My villain! It's Meztli!" I shouted as I slapped the desk, then I began to write the details on the paper. "I don't care if my writing is not straight; I don't care if I'm blind; I need to write every detail of this novel, especially about Meztli and my death," I said while I scribbled down on my paper intensely.
"Aah! Wait! My death! I cannot forget about my upcoming death! Why is this happening to me?" I was slapping the desk so hard that it made me fall out of my chair.
*Blagg!*
"Lady Amber! Are you alright?!" I heard Gesine's voice, and I felt she was running towards me. "I'm going to die..." I said with a depressing tone. "Eh? Hold on, Lady Amber! Let me call a physician! " Gesine said with a worried voice. "There's no need. I'm okay; I just fell over the chair." I calmly said while standing up. "Are you sure?" I just nodded at her.
"Okay, let me just clean up the mess." she said while I walked by the couch and sat there.
Gesine Wiley, she's just an extra character that I made. She was Amber's only maid and only friend, knowing that Amber was a cursed, blind child. Everyone in this place doesn't care about this child, including his own father, King Calixtus. The only people who care about Amber are Gesine and her brother Prince Gwydion. That's why when Amber dies at the age of seven, Gesine will be disposed of and Gwydion will destroy this place. That's why I must prevent myself from dying. I still don't want to die, and I don't want that to happen to them.They're my own creations, and I don't reject my own creations, even though they're bad.
"Lady Amber, are you planning on doing something for today?", Gesine asked
"Nothing particularly.", I quickly answered back
As a blind child, I have nothing to do. No lessons to study, no tea party to attend, no extracurriculars to do because I am a forgotten blind child. Surely no one will get interested in arranged marriages too, for the sake of the future of our kingdom. No one will volunteer or arrange something to do so except Gesine, my one and only maid, and I might as well reveal her talent.
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