The Duke Daughter Life
01| Second chance
...HAPPY READING...
2022, La Centre Country, Royal Padra.
The Royal Padra is a prestigious racetrack in one of the monarchy's developed countries. Even though today was so hot, the spirit of the 3,500 people in the Royal Padra spectator line did not subside as the King and Queen of La Centre and other royal families attended the horse race held today as an annual event plus one participant the horse race was filled by Princess Marry Hetloin, the youngest daughter of the ruler. Princess Marry Hetloin is a 22-year-old woman who loves horse racing and today, once again, Marry will show her ability.
In the middle of the arena there is a green grassy room trimmed so neatly, it looks like a beautiful tapestry while the middle, transverse race track flanked by the audience area.
Frenetic exploding as the horse racing attraction began, the participants darted along with the mounts. Marry Heitlon leading in the vanguard made some members of the kingdom giggle even the audience exclaimed loudly while chanting Marry's name.
Marry smiled, there was nothing happier than this, but suddenly his steed snickered violently, rebelling. Marry struggled and panicked, trying to calm his beloved horse. Na'as, having not yet achieved victory, Marry's body was thrown, hitting the race track barrier.
This festive day suddenly became gloomy. The excitement occurred at the Royal Padra, while Marry's consciousness slowly blurred along with the blood that never stopped coming out of some cracks in the head, despite wearing a protector, the impact really made Marry helpless.
Marry continued to grimace, but his smile was reflected when he saw the look of panic and worry for the first time to him even Marry could see father running full of fear to him.
...****...
...1689, Valazad County, Raitle County, Duke Of Raitle Mansion....
"Miss, please forgive me! I promise I won't repeat the same."
A servant rests, begging for forgiveness at the girl in a silky red dress with a thick makeup that further clarifies her antagonistic aura, Lail Manuella, the first daughter of Duke Raitle. However, Lail's body is now possessed by Marry.
Marry is currently in a position to snatch the hair of the waiter who accidentally spilled tea on her dress. However, in shock, Marry suddenly removed the beard, shuffling backwards while covering his mouth using both hands.
"I'm obviously at Royal Padra." Marry muttered, glowing eyes scanned the typical medieval royal room until Marry's attention fell on the waiter who kept crying in front of him.
"What the fuck?" Marry returned to monologue and then stepped indeterminately in his tea room. The space is several parts are glass-walled, each corner is decorated with beautiful plants in large pots, shiny tiles with unique patterns, also a table and a pair of chairs become part in the middle of the room, Marry was completely confused and made dizzy.
"Ah, maybe I'm under the influence of drugs right now so hallucinating," Marry calmed down and tried to behave appropriately by sitting back in the chair.
However, the waiter's cry made Marry piqued. This hallucination feels very real! Marry's heart was pounding, trying to shake off the ridiculous thought if he was thrown into a world with a different era than the previous world.
"To .. please forgive me Miss .." said the fisherman.
Marry growled and called out loudly, telling the servant to shut up and leave him alone. Now, Marry is completely alone in this luxurious tea room. Marry's head throbbed violently, waiting for his consciousness to completely recover even though Mary's mind was wandering about how she was in her condition, would she go into a coma or die? Marry certainly does not want to die, considering the family and some colleagues who always accompany him.
Marry kept silent, occasionally grabbing a few cookies on a multi-storey container at the table accompanied by a kettle and a cup filled with black tea.
"Tell me... It must be a hallucination or a long dream, right?"
Marry murmured as the sun went down, about to set and let the evening evaporate. From morning until nightfall, Mary does not find herself back. Slowly Mary's tears shed, sobbing slowly realizing she might never come back.
Marry continued to sob, no matter the tea room was completely dark as it was only illuminated by the moonlight that drizzled through the window.
"How's it?" A young man appeared in front of the tea room door, asking the waiter about Marry's condition.
"Miss is still inside sir Daval." One of the servants answered.
The young man's name is Daval, Marry's bodyguard. Daval came upon learning that Marry had not left the tea room since morning and had driven away all the servants who had asked him for breakfast.
Daval entered slowly after knocking on the door then pressed the switch on the wall near the door. The decorative lights in the center of the sky lit up, showing Marry asleep in a chair with his head resting on a table.
"Miss asleep." Daval told the servants outside.
Slowly Daval carried Marry in his carrier and glanced at the trail of tears on Marry's face.
"I'll take Miss to her room." Daval leaves the waiter and leaves the tea room for Marry's room.
Carrying Marry lying in a big bed, Daval enveloped Marry and left after closing the door and turning off the room lights, only turning on the nightstand's sleeping lights.
...***...
"You're dead, Marry Hetloin."
Marry was flabbergasted and glared after hearing the woman's words along with their changing location, being in a luxurious room with a large white chest clad in a flower arrangement and mobbed by all members of his family.
Marry shook his heart as he watched the family's cries break, and the lid of the coffin shifted and showed a pale face with his stiff body inside.
Marry left his position, trying to touch his mother but it was like a puff of smoke when touched. Marry was astonished and frightened and looked at the light-faced woman.
"What's going on? Why can't I touch mom? Then, why am I there?!" Marry roared, his tears falling so much that his breathing faltered.
"As I said at the beginning. You're dead, Marry Hetloin. Right now no one will be able to see us because now you and I are not in this world." The woman explained along with a snap of a finger returning their location on the prairie.
Marry was not evasive, only able to calm down and continue to cry.
"But, we give you the second life of a human who never changes after being given a second chance."
Marry frowned, looked at a billowing smoke and formed a strange screen, showing the life story of a noble girl with the exact face of her.
"His name is Lail Manuella. You could say he's your twin from another age. Lail Manuella has a bad personality that makes her experience a tragic death and then Lail Manuella pleads to be given a second chance, but after being given the opportunity to repeat life for a second time, Lail Manuella is doing worse than her previous life. Therefore, we retracted Lail Manuela's soul and exchanged it with you. We want you to continue the second life that Lail Manuella wasted."
Marry is stunned to see a series of scenes from Lail Manuella's life story that are exactly the same as the novel she read recently. However, in the original novel Lail Manuella is not revived to repeat the past better but rather dies drinking poison because her fiance prefers other women.
"What other times? It's definitely a novel world." Marry explained.
The woman shook her head. "As long as you know, there are some gods who live in your world and incarnate as humans. Perhaps the author was a god who was able to read the human life story of this world and string it into a novel."
Nah!
The spectacle was gone, now the woman had faced Marry and said before finally parting ways.
"No rejection, Marry. So live life this time because something happy is waiting for you.”
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