If you think my life of learning magic is full of sparkles and rainbows, then you’re wrong.  Lord Valentine is a strict teacher, I have to master a certain spell perfectly before moving onto the next. The runes for the spells have to be perfectly written, every hooks and curves have to be on point. You have to remember the …

“Release me!” Princess Cordelia shouts while being trapped by seaweed like ropes.  “Hello, cousin. I will release you in immediately, if you promise me you won’t throw a fit here.”  “I promise you. I promise you! Just release me!” “The ropes will return if you throw a fit.” With a clap the ropes disappear.  “Hmmph. Good night, cousin.” At once …

To avoid Ianthe’s terrible end, I have to stay clear of becoming Princess Cordelia’s maid. If I don’t stay by her side, I will not be affected. That’s the most straight forward solution.  But no matter how I look at the situation now, my chance of becoming her maid is slim. Princess Cordelia seldom visits Lord Valentine’s tower. Even if …

“Ianthe, what did you do to my robe? I don’t have to use the washing spell, it’s as good as new!” Lord Valentine exclaims.  “I wash it?” I answer uncertainly. Is washing his robes not allowed? I spent a lot of effort to find water to wash them. (I know we’re supposed to be surrounded by water, but I can’t …

When I was really bored in the past, I once discussed this question with my best friend- What would you do if you’re transmigrated? My friend said she would be doomed. Which I agree with, a lot. I am not particularly smart. I for one most certainly cannot rise to become the first female general or the queen or something …

It feels like I am being picked up.  Pick up? How can someone pick me up? I am human, not an object! I try to open my eyes. But I cannot.  “Don’t fret. It’s not time for you to wake up yet.” Someone comforts me with a gentle voice.  Then I fall into deep sleep again.  When I regain conscious, …

Blood is sprouting out from my chest. I know I am dying. I am losing consciousness.  I don’t understand why this is happening to me. Why was I kidnapped? Why was I killed brutally? A gunshot through my heart? I am just a normal girl. My parents are normal office workers. I am a normal university student on semester break. …

Sebastian raised his eyebrow in surprise, a glimmer of shock passed through his eyes.  “There seems to be a mistake, Liana.”  “Have you ever heard of a saying that said never in a life told a woman that she had made a mistake?” I looked at him with challenge in my eyes.  Sebastian lowered his eyes and read through the …

Sebastian POV I spotted Liana standing at the side of the hall. I had not spoken to her for years, since Mother’s death. I was busy with my schoolwork and duties as Prince.  From what Adrian said she no longer cried easily. She liked reading, she liked the color blue. She had a sweet tooth. She was friend with the …

“Look! My sandcastle!” The tiny girl in front of me said as she tugged at her dress with one hand and pointed at her artwork with the other.  I looked at the sandcastle she made. It could not even be called a sand dune, it’s just a lump of sand.  “Do you like it?” she smiled shyly.  “This is not …