Dying to save a drowning girl was not what Adira Velda, a professional assassin, expected.
'𝘐'𝘮 so damn 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥...!'
And being transmigrated into the body of a stereotypical spoiled rotten villainess was definitely not what she was looking fo...
Hii, enjoying my reincarnated life so far? Good, good. Okay, enough chit chat, let's get on with this chapter...!
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I stood in front of a golden bronze door as I gulped, shakily stretching a hand to a rusty yellow doorknob.
Now...you may be wondering, what's behind this door? Simple. My mother. Ah...Hellia's mother to be exact.
And why am I so afraid? Well...I don't really remember Hellia's mother's name. Heck, I even forgot her name!
She was just a supporting side character who was flaunted as display like on an exhibit.
She was barely shown in the otoge, for unknown reason. But one thing, I know is...she's not dead like in those clichè reincarnated novels.
For some reason...no matter how hard I try I just can't seem to remember Hellia's mother characteristics or her appearence, for that matter of fact.
When I try to search Hellia's mother in her memories it only & always shows a blurred figure.
And that is why I am nervous right now. I have no idea if she is an evil mother who abuses her child, or a nice woman who spoils her children.
...I'd prefer the latter, if anything...
No...no...no!! Why am I scared?! Why should I be!? I won't be terrified because of someone! Not now, not never...!
I muster my courage and slowly open the door. The soft creak sound made my skin crawl. I slowly and swiftly snuck into the room, Hellio behind me and was met with a pretty scene.
The room was dark, and I couldn't see anyone. More or less, anything. It was quite too, making the room look gloomy.
The dark velvety curtains were closed but I could make out a figure behind the window.
"Mother?" Hellio uncertainly called out in the darkness.
"Hellia's here!" He exclaimed. Then, there was a crash. What happened? I had no idea but...it did not sound pretty.
"My baby!" Below me, next to my feet, was a gorgeous girl with long, lilac lavender hair. It was messy and unkempt with strands sticking out...everywhere.
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^{A/N: Her hair.}
Is she like one of those clumsy, cute shoujo heroines?
Netherless, she was truly beautiful. Who am I kidding!? This woman's appearence is on another level- it's heavenly, no godly!
