It was an hour later when the lady in green being transported back ho by her servants woke up in a horse-drawn carriage with red velvet interior.
For a long while, she was staring blankly at the empty seat opposite hers, looking as if she was yet to regain her soul. If not for a thoughtful maid asking if she wanted so water or tea, she would not have recovered from the stupor.
The young lady ignored the question and instructed the personal maid to draw open the curtains of the carriage for her.
After that, she unconsciously held her breath as her eyes slowly widened at the sight outside.
The houses, the clothing style of the people, the roads, the fresh air and the extra mories in her head. Everything was telling her that she was no longer in her world or ti.
Where was this? Why was she transported to an unknown place? She didn't know the answer. She would have to go through the extra mories to get a grasp of her current situation.
Before suddenly waking up in her current body, she was Aliyah Monte, a Youtuber specializing in contents about weird history, artifacts, creatures, and conspiracies. Her topics were educational but mostly unheard of which ant extra effort in doing research.
She was supposed to be in a museum that just received batches of goods and relics from an archaeological site at Anatolia, also known as Asian Turkey or Asia Minor. Hearing that the items seed to be from before or early dieval ages, she attended the exhibit, her title for the next video even decided.
So why did she appear here?
When she lowered her head, lost in her thoughts, a weird feeling arose in her heart. It was because she rembered seeing the cover illustration of the e-book she was reading yesterday.
Aliyah was sure she was in a weird state a while back which ant the spirit dium's sorcery worked on her. Since the illustration popped up in her mind, she unconsciously tried to recall the plot of that story.
According to the synopsis and spoilers she read online, the e-book was about an aristocratic girl seeking justice for her brother who died a mysterious death for discovering the royal family's secret.
It was a mystery-romance-fantasy dieval-thed story of which a movie trailer had already been announced.
A book with an upcoming movie adaptation, Aliyah rembered getting curious about it and buying the electronic copy online. However, since she was soone easily bored, she only read the first two chapters, checked the spoilers online for the rest, and then took a glance at the last page. That was how she finished a best-selling book that normally would take one three or so hours to read.
So now, with that said, what did it have to do with her current situation?
Did the author learn of her bad treatnt of the work and feel like she did not give it enough respect so he or she sought out a witch or ghost to punish her?
She shook off the stupid thoughts.
'If I'm not mistaken, the mories I received, together with the body and identity, are that of the female lead. The one who is always seeking death and playing with fire.'
'Marian Obson, 17 years old, the female lead'
'The scene earlier matches the opening chapter of the novel which I have also seen in the movie trailer'
A while later, her green eyes that were still scanning the dieval scenery outside darkened.
In the story, this female lead went to a spirit dium to get so help in reawakening her hazy mories of the night when her beloved older brother died. She also wants to talk to the spirit of her deceased brother, unaware that the world is much complicated than she could ever think.
This was a fantasy dieval world and its wonders were beyond the comprehension of normal humans... not limited to only witchcrafts, angels, spirits, and demons.
The one who sealed Marian Obson's mories about her brother's death was dabbling in witchcraft. This person was also sobody employed under the royal family and the very involvent of the crown was what made this story a bit more complicated.
'In the book, it was explained that the people of the continent and the countries are believers of those so-called ascended gods. Worshippers of fallen angels also exist.'
'Uhh Fallen Angels are supposed to be servants of this so-called Great Deity, creator and the first-ever guardian god of the continent. These Fallen Angels used to be normal angels and were just banished from Heaven because they fell for mortal won, procreated with them, and fathered giant monsters called Nephilim.'
'The warlock who killed the female lead's brother is said to have used a magic item blessed by Jeqon, the king of the Fallen Angels.'
'And there is a seal in the female lead's mind so when the dium tried to pry on this seal, she received a ntal backlash However, in the original story, it only put her in a coma, not let so spirit from another world or the future take over her body'
'Uggh...'
'Since I'm here and haven't beco a sleeping beauty, the plot must be changing then?'
After going through the fishbone plot in her mind, Aliyah, now Marian Obson, fell into deep thoughts. Her maid kept quiet, afraid to disturb her. It probably helped that 'her' brother had just had his funeral yesterday, so the girl that suddenly beca sobody else looked to be grieving and not thinking about sothing unscientific.
Not long after, she raised her eyes upon the horizon, unknown emotion danced within her gorgeous erald eyes.
Only one thing was for sure, as she swept her gaze around as if she was inspecting the streets for sothing, gone was the confused soul from a minute ago who kept staring blankly at the ground. She was not really sobody inflexible. When she realized she was in a foreign world, she hurriedly began reviewing her situation again and digesting the mories of the female lead.
If she wanted to survive until she determined how to get back, or if she would want to go back, she would have to get all the information she could find and then determine her next course of action.
'Interesting Even though sothing changes in the plot of that book due to my takeover I'm still sure that I'm being watched by the culprit behind 'my' brother's death My current situation is interesting. Yet, it's also dangerous'
The ride continued until they left the town proper.
From the distance, a castle with tall brick and stone walls appeared on sight. One glance was enough to know that the castle lord who built the place was a cautious person - a standard lord who wanted his place to be like a manor attached to a village. He must have wanted his territory to be self-sufficient as to have less contact with outsiders. It was weird since nobles nowadays used the open field system. Yet it was also no surprise since centuries ago, plagues and wars frequently broke out.
Their group gradually neared the castle. Aliyah knew that if she wanted, she could simply use the main gate and ordered the people standing by the twin towers to raise the drawbridge. That was her privilege as 'Marian', the daughter of the territory lord, Viscount Osbon. But the wait for the drawbridge sounded troubleso so she simply instructed her carriage driver to take the side entrance.
Did her decision elicit protests from the servants and escorts? Naturally, because it would be unbefitting of her status as a lord's daughter. Unfortunately, she was the boss.
The carriage then entered an elevated doorway that could be accessed through a wooden structure sloping upwards. The elevated doorway was a precaution against war and attacks, after all, gateways were recognized as weak points in tumultuous tis.
Within the walls, since there was still a distance away from the castle, various questions ford in her mind again.
If she truly traveled in ti or transmigrated into a book, how could she go back?
Who was the one behind this phenonon and what is her motive?
Does she really have to go uncover the plot behind Marian's brother's death even though she knew her life will beco smoother and more peaceful if she stays put?
There was no expression on her face as she got off the fairly fancy carriage. She stared at the dieval castle standing tall before her. Her personal maidservant handed a clean handkerchief to her which she used to cover her sensitive nose that was already slling a lot of annoying odors.
She had already confird that apart from the unfamiliar customs and traditions, the most hateful things about a dieval castle... were bad sanitation and sll...
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