𝐖𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐏| 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝗼𝐰𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞

Prologue

General Drake Wallington is a notorious and bloodthirsty knight of the kingdom of Levana. Many feared him, for he has never lost a battle he participated in. While he was the most feared person on the battlefield, many people-mostly ladies- were in love with him for his appearance. And ironically, Drake loved the attention he received from them. One time one of the ladies introduced him to the novel called 'Lovely Princess'. Now him being in love with battle and strategy he found it preposterous that someone like him would read such a 'girly' story. But because he didn't want to sadden the lady, he read the novel. As he read, he became angrier by the second. When he reached the finale where Princess Athanasia was executed by her own father, he threw the book to the wall making a crater in the wall. He looked up with an enraged expression making everyone flinch. "THAT IMBECILE!!!!! WHAT NONSENSE IS THIS! THAT BRUNETTE SLUT SHOULD DIE NOT HER!!"

"G-General calm down." One of the knights tried calming down the furious General, who was ready to slaughter a village by the looks of it.

Drake looked at the knight and smiled serenely, making him flinch. "I have a question for you, Keith."

"Ah yes?" The redhead said nervously.

"What would you do if someone decided to kill your sister because they forgot all about you for a backstabbing useless bitch!"

Everyone flinched.

"I-"

"You would kill them, wouldn't you?" Drake continued smiling.

"Well, I-"

"Because I would, however, I would torture them before killing them slowly painfully. Because they're family after all. Right?" 

The Knight nodded furiously terrified of the General's serene expression.

"So tell me why did Claude kill Princess Athanasia instead of that useless bitch, Jenette?! Athanasia is much better than that stupid girl who's not even his daughter but his brother's! And that poisoning is obvious she was framed! I mean, I have no problem with Anastacius, but his whore of a wife and his daughter just pisses me off!" He shouted.

"Eh?" Keith was confused. What was he talking about? Surely he's not talking about that novel he just threw to the wall, right? I mean, it's impossible!

"G-General, it's just a novel. You know it's a fictional world, r-right?" Another soldier said nervously.

Drake's serene smile turned to a sadistic smile. "Where is the author? I need to have a little chat with them about the story of theirs."

The soldiers started sweating bullets. Poor author. Rest in peace.

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The Author of the Lovely Princess shivered. Why do I feel like I'm going to die?

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Drake opened his eyes and saw he was in a white void. His memories of dying because of poising came back to him and sighed. Honestly to die of poison on the day that I let my guard down. Suddenly Drake noticed three figures standing in front of him. The blonde woman was wearing the ancient greek toga with gold embroidery, the brunette woman was wearing similar clothing as well; however, the man was wearing a simple pure black clothing. "Who are you people, and why am I not in hell."