The next day...
Guinevere failed to buy another copy of the special edition of the AlucardxGranger comic book. Apparently it was the last copy. But she bought a much better merch!
Since today was a lovely Saturday afternoon, most Land of Dawn Heroes were at the arena for their match up games. The streets were empty, so she took off her purple cloak and vanished it to her bag along with the newly purchased signed poster of AlucardxGranger ship. Three signatures! From Mister Alucard, Mister Granger, and from the anonymous author herself! The handwriting was awfully familiar though, especially the letter S.
Guinevere skips happily until she bumped into something as she turned around the corner. Or someone because the person grunted. She almost fell down.
'Wait...dejavu?' Her forehead hurt. What did she bumped into?
"Oh Miss Violet! I'm sorry, are you hurt?"
"E-Eh? M-Mister Granger! Oh, it only hurts just a little bit! I'm sorry I bumped into you again..."
Guinevere apologized but she regretted saying it. And she suddenly felt queasy. Granger was probably from the arena since he was wearing his combat attire.
"Again?"
"Oh nothing! Hehehe Is it just me, or the road is moving?"
"Uhh your forehead is bleeding Miss Violet-- Miss Violet?!"
Everything went black.
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"...Harith! Where are you kid? I know you just came home from the arena and your hair is filled with dirt!" A familiar emotionless voice said.
Guinevere woke up and sat right up.
"W-Where am I?" She muttered to herself.
"Miss Violet! I'm glad you're awake." Granger set a tray of tea and cream puffs on the table and sat beside her.
Guinevere scanned the room and it looked so much like the Lightborns' room in the comics. Her wandering eyes stopped at the man beside her.
"W-What? Mister G-Granger?! Am I dreaming?"
Guinevere touched Granger's face and pinched his cheeks. The man froze on his spot.
He looks so real. And so handsome! He wasn't wearing any mask nor his combat attire to cover his face. She also pinched her cheeks to see if this was reality. And it kinda hurt. She's not dreaming.
Granger chuckled. Guinevere looked at him like she saw a ghost.
"I'm the real Granger, Miss Violet. The only one in the whole Moniyan Empire. And you're in the west court of the Lightborn Palace"
'IT IS THE ICONIC LIGHTBORN ROOM! Oh my gosh! I'm in this holy room where all the fluffs and even lemons occur!!' She confirmed. The coimc book series she was obsessed with was scarily accurate.
"Huh? Wait... let's back track a little bit. How did I end up here? Did I snore while I slept? Did I drool? Oh my!" Guinevere panicked. Oh her priorities!
"No. You slept like a baby." He laughed even more.
'Woah! He can actually laugh??? It wasn't my imagination earlier?!' Guinevere was puzzled. Wasn't he usually emotionless?
"Actually my lady, you bumped into my shoulder and got injured so I brought you to Dr. Rafaela's clinic but it was closed due to the special event in the Arena.
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Bullets and Pastries | Granger x Guinevere MLBB ☆COMPLETED☆
Fanfiction☆COMPLETED☆ Guinevere Baroque has a secret. It includes shipping the two popular Demon Hunters of the Moniyan Empire. She was contented with her secret shipper life when fate had other plans. What would happen to her deepest, darkest secret when one...