When Dahlia Becastra figures out she's reincarnated into a book occupying the body of another her first instinct was to run. She's been through shit and the stock pile that comes along with this body is more than her brain can handle. A father who despises her, a sister who looks the other way and in about eighteen years she'll be sans of a head. Great. Since there's no other way around it she might as well become the sole ruler of this devil's hot tub they call a Duchy, it's the only she doesn't lose her head at every turn she takes. If they want her to be the bitch of Becastra she can give them bitch. Maybe she'll forever be known as just that and in it find love.
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