Died Ahead of Marriage

Moonlight For The Antagonist

Has anyone read Author Ryby's work on Fantasy of the per-tempean world? Champion 1 lhoo ... This is a sign that his quality should not be doubted.

Author wants to promote his latest work. No less good than previous work.

Title: Moonlight For The Antagonist

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Liv Themaris never waits for the good times in life. Her daily life as an elf was born different, through which she wept and lamented fate. Nothing good has happened since he opened his eyes for the first time in the world. Absolutely never, at least until every time the full moon arrived three months ago, like tonight.

Liv was busy choosing what colored dress fabric she would wear. His heart is beating fast. Liv took out all the color collections in the closet onto the bed, so she could observe more closely. The women's clothing in Legolas Kingdom was a fusion of two long cloths, one pastel-colored and the other striking. The two are wrapped around each other's bodies, with pastel colors on the inside.

Apparently, the fabrics that are striking color have begun to fade. Now, everything looks pastel colors. Liv was born with purplish black skin, unlike other elves who were porcelain white. The girl is always hesitant to wear bright colors, because it will contrast with her skin.

Of course, the colors of the cloth were all faded, because it was all a warlock from the older sister, Melian, who was no longer used. Everything is ex. Even so, Liv must remain grateful, at least Melian allowed the father to give his old clothes to Liv.

Being born different does make Liv a lot of injustice, even from the closest people. The attic room measuring three times three meters in size where it was currently was also not a room that was worthy of a noble daughter. Inside it only contains a single-size bed, an old wooden cabinet, as well as a simple wooden table and chair. Liv's title as a noble's daughter is just a name. He never got all the treatment like an elite.

"Oh yeah, it shouldn't matter if I wear light colors. Tonight, isn't it, the full moon!" liv exclaimed to herself. Finally, the choice falls on a white cloth for the inside side, and white also for the outside side.

Liv wears a blend of both fabrics and mirrors in a small mirror located on the table. The table mirror is actually not tall enough to cover Liv's entire body reflection from head to toe. However, what power, the mirror of his closet has been broken since three months ago.

Now, even though the table mirror only features half the body, Liv is happy enough. The girl smiled as she slightly twisted her body left and right.

Later, Liv hangs the other clothes back into the closet. The elf girl immediately washed her face to make it look fresher. Liv patted her wrists and some parts of her body with the rose oil she secretly gave her. The fragrance of flowers was also smelled from his body.

Before exiting the room, Liv wore a dark blue hooded coat. Do not let the residents know there is a girl in Legolas Kingdom out of the house at night, alone without an escort. It is an unwritten tradition, will cause unpleasant speech if violated.

Liv came down from the room located on the top branch of the tree that became the mansion where her family lived. Liv came down the house using vines, very careful not to fall. Liv also tried not to make a sound when she had just passed through Melian's room. It was seen that the older brother was studying with full concentration, until he did not realize Liv had just passed in front of the window.

It did not take long for the Themaris family's youngest daughter to be able to step on the ground and leave the mansion area. The moon appears to glow round and very bright. The light that Liv had always been waiting for, because when she was bathed in the full moonlight, Liv could appear normal like any other elf. His dark skin turned porcelain white. Only when the full moon arrives can Liv feel life without insults.

Liv immediately walked towards the lake in the back area of the royal palace complex. The atmosphere of the capital is so quiet at night. Even so, Liv still chose to walk through the narrow land on the sidelines of trees that are rarely passed by residents. It only took Liv ten minutes to go from the noble district to the palace complex.

Upon arrival at the destination, Liv sat on the edge of the lake. The atmosphere of the area is quite crowded during the day, but is inversely proportional at night. The moon appears to be fully shining and its light reflected above the surface of the water. There's someone Liv's waiting for, until she's reckless to go out alone like this. For the past two months, Liv's been passing the time, chatting with the guy. They both agreed to meet every full night on the shore of the lake.

But this time it looks different. Instead of meeting the people who are waiting, Liv even heard a foot storm. Some people were running around the lake. Liv's eyes widened, the elf girl became wary. He was afraid that the citizens would know his actions were beyond ethics. Then, the one who appeared hurriedly running towards him was not the one Liv had been waiting for since, but rather a foreign man.

Liv panicked, she wanted to run away from there immediately. However, the stranger continued to run over. Liv's on the move soon. When the girl started to step away, her hand was instantly grabbed and gripped firmly.

"You! Waitaminute! Your name is Liv Themaris, right?" ask the man. Liv immediately shook her head, denying the name her late mother gave her.

"Bu-no, I---"

"Don't lie! I know you very well! The features of your face I wrote quite detailed, like the other main characters in this novel. After all, only you will be sitting on the edge of the lake every full night!" the man said, making Liv gasp. The girl did not expect that anyone else would know her secret.

The moonlight shone on the man in front of Liv. His black hair was cut short, but long on the side to cover the earlobe. What he wears looks unusual, in the form of a long-sleeved fabric, thin white, short only up to the waist. Unlike elf clothes in general that tend to be long to the feet. Both of his feet were barefoot in the slightest, dirty covered in dirt.

"I know! Look, I need your help! Comewith me! I'll explain everything!"

Liv looks worried. Obviously he did not want to follow a foreign man carelessly, but he was also curious about who this was before him. Liv also wanted to know how this man could know his name and his habit of going to the lake.

The swift footsteps flashed near them, along with earthy cries. The foreign man immediately pulled Liv's hand to hide behind a nearby bush.

"Where is that thing!"

"I don't see him anywhere near here!"

"Quick search!"

As soon as the people moved away, the stranger immediately took Liv's hand and led her away from the lake area.

"Come, we'll go!"

There's no other choice, Liv followed. Cancel had Liv's plan to meet the person she was waiting for by the lake. Right now he was instead leaving with a completely different figure. Liv glanced at her hand which was tightly held by the man. For life, Liv has never been held by anyone other than her brother.

Liv and the man arrive near the root of a large tree, someone's home. They both squat behind the roots. The foreigner asks Liv to shut her mouth so that her breath is not heard. The three elves passed through the root without knowing that there were two creatures hiding behind it.

"Not here either!"

"Where is the barbarian monster going! Come on, let's go find it over there!"

The elves who were chasing the foreign man finally left in front of Liv. The man took Liv in the opposite direction. Until finally, they both stopped under the roots of another tree that grew across the head. Later, the man releases Liv's hand and inhales as much oxygen as possible. Liv herself held her hand that was still wet from the sweat from the man's palm.

"You who? Why know my name?"

The stranger glanced at Liv, then sat down on the grass and squawked. He seemed relaxed after making Liv curious and invited her to run around together.

"Okay, I'll introduce myself. I'm Dean. I'm not from here."

"Ah, did you just come from another kingdom? Then, how do you know my name?" ask Liv. From Dean's name alone it sounds different in Liv's ears. Like a name that's not from Legolas.

Dean shook his hand when he heard Liv's question. "No. I mean, I come from another world. You could say, I'm your creator."

"Huh? The creator?" Liv's getting confused.

"I am the one who created this world and all of it" Dean explained briefly.

"But you don't seem like a god to me." Liv was watching Dean's stature. The man was breathing as usual and his feet were resting on the ground. It's certain she's the same creature as Liv.

"I'm not on the same level as your God! I am even the creator of the God you worship!" exclaiming Dean fierce. His face began to grow angry. Before Liv asked anything else that was even more upsetting, the man sighed for a moment before giving a startling statement.

"My name's Dean. I am a writer. This world you live in and all of it, including you, is the product of my imagination in a novel."

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