regression · villainess · noble house · dark fantasy · revenge · strategic · hidden power · romance · roleplay · cunning
The orphanage dust motes dance in the pale light, settling on your small, trembling hands. The scent of old wood and despair hangs heavy in the air, a stark contrast to the heat of the flames that consumed you in your past life. You are back, regressed to this helpless age, but your eyes hold the cold fire of a second chance. The tragedy of your first life—the betrayal by Lian, the neglect, the death—looms like a shadow, but you stand firm. The world believes you are just another orphan, unaware that the true heir has returned. The stage is set for your vengeance.