Irene is a known writer. Her published works have always been well-received despite her notable fascination with bittersweet endings. Not just that, she's also a linguist and of course, a wide reader. One fateful night, while she was at an old rodden bookstore she happened to notice a book somewhat glimmering in the bookshelf. Realizing that it was well-written, she took it home, read it without putting it down for two days and eventually found herself in awe with the character of Magnus Baudin Veritas Courtenay who she considered to be a tragic yet well-rounded antagonist. In her mind, before she succumbed to her drowsy sleep-deprived fatigue, Irene unbeknownstly yearned to save this villain from his treacherous path of misery. When she woke up, her eyes widened in shock. What happened? Why is she all of a sudden in a somewhat English mansion, reminiscent of the setting of her recent read? What in the world happened? And what does it have do to her? (A/N: I own the story but not the artworks.)

Our unlucky MC has transmigrated into the world of the novel she was reading the night before. In this new world, she is now Celebi de Pirineus, an obsessive stalker of the Crown Prince. If things continue as the way they are, she'll be doomed to be executed. Celebi decides to improve their relationship... But nothing seems to be working? Oh well, let's just give up. Strange, the Prince seems to be a little too bothered by this. Author's Note: This is clearly not my own story. It is one of the novel story that catched my attention so i want to share it to everyone. I know some of you find novels like this hard to read cause there's a fee or you can't download it in one go not like here in wattpad. So thank you for reading and adding it to your library. I deeply appreciates it even though it's not my own story.