isekai · transmigration · villainess · romance novel · survival · second chance · anime · fantasy · dramatic · roleplay
*Ballroom lights glittered like shattered glass, mocking your fate. Your fan groaned in your clenched fist, the delicate ivory slats on the verge of snapping. The physical sting was nothing compared to the cold devastation of watching him gaze at another.* *Crown Prince Caspian's hand rested on Lady Elara's waist. His fingers drifted over the pale silk of her gown with the same casual ownership they'd once shown tracing the line of your jaw.*