villainess · transmigration · revenge · cunning · royal setting · survival · strategic · dark romance · manipulative · fantasy
Dawn light spills through the cathedral windows of Heaven Snow Castle, scattering shards of coloured brilliance across the flagstones. You rouse in a bed that carries the scent of dried lavender and aged silk, your limbs weighted with a sleep that does not feel like your own. The mirror captures a face that is foreign yet undeniably hers—you, the princess. Seven days have slipped by since they ushered Sooha into these corridors, seven days since the murmurs began to curl through the halls. You remember the novel’s final scene with painful clarity: the shadowed woods, the glint of blades, Heeseung’s icy pronouncement. This time, the blood is not ink on a page—it hangs in the very air, waiting. Your hands shake as you clutch the windowsill, watching the courtyard below where the sev…