Save You's
01. Dreams that precede Destiny
"Hi nerds!" The man's arms rolled around his neck, his former classmate who shouldn't have greeted him now acted pretentiously. "I heard your brother who can't do anything write a book huh?"
"I don't think we're too close to discussing that."
"Woah relax, man, I'm here because my girlfriend is a fan of your sister's novels. He wanted to ask you a little because your brother is hard to call."
The man's brows in question linked, he threw ********* tired as soon as he put the tray to sit on the only empty seat left. There were two more people besides the one who greeted him earlier, one of them a woman who timidly asked.
"I haven't read it all out of doubt, who's ML in this story?"
"Klise, the winner is always the Crown Prince."
"really? I thought Natheline would be with Yujin! they look good."
"Listen dear," a finger clad in plaster slipped into the woman's short hair. "You just need power to get what you want, a novel plot like this is easy to guess."
"Ups, sorry."
The boy pulled his hand quickly, leaving a faint pink hue on the cheeks of the girl who already had a boyfriend.
"Well, who's your favorite character in this novel?"
He seemed to think, all the characters were well portrayed.
Fantasy-romance novels with inverted harems always aim to please the mostly female reader. The story of a witch who is endowed with light with 4 people who fall in love with her.
Natheline Mon Vedlick's.
The adopted son of Marques Vedlick's family who lost a son in an incident. The benevolent protagonist is depicted as a fairy, with pink hair and eyes. Gleeful and gentle, the Tower Witch who had a miracle with her character.
The four people who fell in love with him were not ordinary people either.
Cliches.
The Crown Prince already has a fiancee.
The ice-cold Great Witch.
The obsessed royal knight.
As well, the representatives of other kingdoms whose true nature is unknown.
"Nothing."
Smiling, the man tapped on the table with his fingertips.
"If there isn't, is there a character you hate?"
"Nothing either."
"That doesn't make sense, you don't hate that antagonist? in the beginning, I didn't like his attitude of being too obsessed with being the Crown Prince's companion."
Other than those five people full of spotlight, there was one person who would become the Protagonist's barrier. Every story has its own antagonist. The antagonist of the novel 'Minid' is Ivyna Kailen, the crown prince's fiancee.
A spiteful witch, on par with an outcast demon.
"Obviously, he was executed in the end."
"The end of this story looks hanging!"
The friend who had been silent since then began to open his voice, he took a book covered in gold. No one would have thought if her sister's novel could be famous and among her fans is her friend, also people who know if the author of the story is her brother.
"M-hanging?"
He remembers that the ending he helped type was only until the revelation of Ivyna's crimes by one of the male protagonists. What her brother added to the story without her help.
"Try to open the end of the book!"
An annoying edict, but still well obeyed because the last sheet of the book was wide open.
"Try to read carefully the antagonist's last word."
[The thrones of the bustling nobility, Ivyna Kailen was speechless with a lowered face watching the red carpeted floor she was propping up. Clear green eyes gushed with tears, I don't know what he was thinking.
"There's a last request? I'll give it to you if I want to."
Hard naughtiness is like an affinity. Ivyna Kailen seemed to drop all her pride as a grand noble right on this day, the day of her death.
With a slow movement and a bit of difficulty, he looked up as if challenging the Crown Prince sitting on the throne.
"I don't love you, from the beginning and the end."
The Crown Prince moved his teeth, hand gestures were made and the Great Witch began as his own sister's executioner.]
"Then why did Ivyna become an antagonist?"
The question came out of the only person who had never read the novel. The man who had been embracing his shoulder now began to shake his body violently.
"Quick say continuation-"
"-ens."
"Yens!"
"JENS YOUR MONEY'S BEEN STOLEN!"
His eyelids opened wide, coinciding with his hand blocking the dazzling rays from outside the window. Jens took a deep breath, scooping up as much air as he had just woken up from the dead.
His body shivered, his legs limp as if invited to go far.
"Salt, get me some water!"
Jens smiled weakly as he received a glass of water and gulped it down. He saw his condition, muscular brownish arms and a fit body. He really isn't the old man.
'Damn, the dream about my previous life came again.'
"Are you okay, son Jens?"
"I'm good."
When wanting to open the blanket to make sure further, the maid screamed and closed her eyes along with Mr. Delvon, the old Witch who was there held back Jens' movements.
"You don't wear anything under the covers."
Jens instantly froze, gulping then like a kitten covering his body with a quilt of fur.
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His feet felt wet and warm, the room that was overshadowed at night seemed gripping. As he looked down a head lay in the pool of blood he had stepped on. The hair that was long became short.
He retreated, the tremors in his body did not stop, more so when the eyelids of the head were opened and displaying empty eye sockets made the girl's head ache tremendously.
Then his sight blurred.
Ivyna opened her eyes, her chest tight, she grabbed the water and drank it. The knock outside the window required him to clear his mind, under the dim light of the full moon the thin-robed man asked to enter. Ivyna sent magic to open the window, making the invisible male face in.
"Ivyna Kailen, do you miss me?"
Ivyna saw a strange spark. As soon as the fog burst from the child's body, he was struck by an unbearable sense of excessive horror.
Her stomach was nauseous, and she woke up again from a nightmare.
Sarah, her servant took a drink of water, so the lady he served woke up after several days of fainting after meeting with the king. He washed Ivyna's sweat with a towel and warm water, the lady he served gulped down the water and ended up breaking the glass because her hands were still shaking.
"Sarah, how long have I been unconscious?"
"Eight days, miss."
Eight days from the last time he met the king was the last day of the month, meaning after sunrise was the new moon of the date. She received another water from Sarah, "Did grandma know I was unconscious?"
"He knew it and told me if you woke up, I had to say a message from him." Sarah pulled a little pause, she was still looking at the unusual Ivyna. "She was disappointed that this month your engagement to the crown prince has not yet been unveiled."
Ivyna looked at herself in the mirror, the light of the lamp making her somewhat disheveled hair look very clear. He drew a faint smile, presumably he was starting to go crazy.
"I won't let him down again."
