Sarena: Lady, the carriage is ready.
Alara: Okay, let's go. (Before leaving, let me gather all the information about Aezhar. Aezhar is handsome and he is an assassin. He has a guild in the Carsil Empire to control it internally. He has almost complete control over every aspect, but no one knows this.)
Knight: Lady, we have arrived. I will now escort you.
Alara: (So, where were we? Ah, he is a powerful man.)
Someone from behind: Peek-a-boo.
Alara: Aaaaaa!
Aezhar: Relax, Alara, it's me.
Alara: (I didn't realize he was standing behind me. Is it because he is an assassin?)
Aezhar: I brought flowers for you. I hope you accept them.
Alara: Oh, thanks. (After gathering all the information, I realized Aezhar is a dangerous person, but it's okay. He is an assassin guild master, so I have my top two guilds, which is as foreseen. I started my guild a little while ago, and I thought, just like other characters, I could snatch away the guild and control the empire. But my guild is still top2, which happened recently.)
Aezhar: Hey, that’s not fair. Why are you in such deep thoughts? Just concentrate on me, sweetheart.
Alara: (Smirks) Thanks, darling. So, where are we going?
Aezhar: It's a surprise.
Alara: Okay.
Aezhar: Oh, after eating, where should we go for shopping? I hear girls like shopping. Or should we go for a walk? Tell me.
Alara: You didn't decide beforehand?
Aezhar: I wanted to know your idea. I want to do things you like.
Alara: Then should we watch a play, explore the night market, and see the fireworks?
(We arrived at a café where we first met. It was decorated beautifully, and there were no customers; it was only us. Am I living in a novel? Oh... yes, I forgot, I live in a novel. Aezhar pulled out the chair very gently, and the flowers I received for the first time in my life made me feel kind of special.)
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A Cost Of Suicide
FantasyAlara wakes up in an unfamiliar world, having reincarnated into the life of a character from a novel she once read. Her new identity belongs to a young woman destined to suffer for the sake of the story's protagonists. Haunted by memories of her pas...