The Lady is a Stalker

Princess Seravi Prineus. There was no one in the Empire who did not know her name. Also, no one was unaware of her evil deeds. She was one of many who passionately admired the beautiful crown prince, the third son of the current Emperor, the savior of the Empire and a gift from God. What made her stand out among the common people was her great advantage as a childhood friend of the crown prince, and her envy or jealousy.

 

Not only did the princess glare at others with venomous eyes that seemed like they would be blown away by frost at any moment, even if the prince turned a little towards others, there were several maids of the imperial palace who died because of her jealousy. She was the type who always hovered around the prince and would not be able to relax unless she watched his every move. To put it simply, she was a stalker. However, despite her constant courtship, the prince was not interested in her. He didn’t even give her a cold glance.

 

In this era, it was rare for a woman to court like this first, so Princess Serabi was always used as a public gossip behind her back. In particular, the story of how she sneaked into the prince’s bedroom in the middle of the night and was kicked out because of her underwear in the freezing cold was still being talked about. If you listen up to this point, ‘You really are a person who has no answers.’ and she would have passed, but the reason why she couldn’t… She didn’t know why, but it’s because she had become her now.

 

“What the hell…”

 

She took another glance at the mirror she had been looking at over and over again for hours. She looked at it with a little anticipation to see if it had returned to normal, but as expected, the reflection in the mirror did not change. The original appearance of the first year of social life, which was soaked in fatigue, had disappeared, and a pretty girl with silver hair and purple eyes, dressed in a slightly erotic fantasy style, was sitting there. Under her eyes, there were tear dots that gave off a strange feeling. It was described in the novel as having eyes that wed people, and it was just as it was said. Was she in her mid-teens? Maybe she was even younger. It was Princess Seravi Prineus herself, whom she had seen in the book before going to bed. She could have been any other girl with silver hair and purple eyes, but it didn’t take long for me to realize that she had become Princess Seravi.

 

The characteristics of her Princess Seravi were very clear. There was no way there were two crazy characters in the world who decorated the room with a life-sized figure of a man she had a crush on, not just on the outside. And that life-size figure, as soon as she opened her eyes, reflexively smashed it, so it now does not exist in this world. Anna was devastated that she had become Princess Seravi. She wasn’t anyone else, so why did she have to be Princess Seravi? She, she… will soon die in an incredibly cruel way.

 

It’s hard to believe, but if the world she entered was the world in the novel, her lifespan was not long. Of course, the hero of this Munchkin fantasy novel was the crown prince, and the heroine was not her, she was the elven queen whom the crown prince would meet when he turned 18 years old. Unfortunately, Princess Seravi was the most vicious character in the novel. Princess Seravi, not knowing the identity of the elven queen, was jealous of her, and suffered all sorts of humiliation as punishment for trying to fight against her.

 

Even after being humiliated by her, Princess Seravi could not give up on her crown prince. She continued to be obsessed and jealous, and in the end she died by having her throat cut by the crown prince whom she loved so much. And the Empire that signed the agreement with the elves country achieved peace and prosperity, and through the hero’s activities, he built a utopia where different races and humans live in harmony, and the remaining people lived happily together. A fantasy novel that ended with a perfect ending called… Retracing the plot from Princess Seravi’s point of view, she managed to catch herself from losing her mind.

 

‘No way. I could never die miserably like that.’

 

While making such a pledge, she was clenching her fists, when the door burst open and a slightly older woman dressed as a medieval maid opened the door and entered.

 

“Mistress, it’s time to cough… Huh?”

 

She looked at her sitting in front of the mirror and widened her eyes. She kept staring at her in disbelief. In the end, she couldn’t overcome the awkwardness and said hello first.

 

“Hello, good morning.”

 

“Oh my, miss.”

 

At that ordinary morning greeting, the lady-in-waiting covered her mouth and put on a puzzled expression. Princess Seravi always troubled her attendants because of her sleepiness. She used honorifics for people below her, and did not politely greet her first. Because all her attention was focused only on the crown prince.

 

“I’ll serve you breakfast right away.”

 

She couldn’t find a word to answer, and the maid, who was restless with her bewildered expression, said so and disappeared again. Anyone who didn’t know her would know she did something bad to her. As she moved closer to the door, she heard fussing outside.

 

“Why are you already here? Did you wake me up properly?”

 

“She was already up. And she even said good morning to me. ‘Hi, good morning.’ said this.”

 

“What? Nonsense. You must have heard it wrong.”

 

Those who heard the words of her maid answered firmly. She was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of them, but her words gradually faded away. Um, she guessed from the novel that Princess Seravi wasn’t a good character, but she could get a rough idea of her usual behavior.

 

“What dress should I wear today?”

 

“What dress?”

 

What… Dress to wear to work… 

 

“Yo. This.”

 

“…?”

 

She reflexively frowned at the familiar words that made her tired just by hearing them. Did that mean she had to go to work even after coming here? Was there a concept of going to work in a fantasy world? As she distorted her face in displeasure, the lady-in-waiting who served her reflexively stepped back. She came to her senses and remained expressionless again. Then, she heard the lady-in-waiting let out a small sigh of relief. Did the maid think she would be mad? In what part? How often did she catch the attendants like rats?

 

While thinking about it, she came up with something. She had forgotten, but Princess Seravi’s occupation was a soldier. An unusual army exists in this fantasy world. It was the special operation force unit ‘Distian’ founded by Prince Munchkin at the age of 12. And the crown prince was the commander in chief of that army. ommander-in-Chief at the age of twelve. It was also a position worthy of the strongest in the world view. What did she do when she was twelve? Anyway, in order to somehow increase the time she was with him, Princess Seravi volunteered for the military despite having no physical abilities. It was originally an impossible task, but she accomplished it with a group. However, Princess Seravi was a noblewoman, a woman’s body, and rather than training her body and mind, she only worried about how to appear weaker in front of the crown prince, so she never received proper training. Clinging to the side of her crown prince and not falling off, she was treated as an idiot even within Distian, and she was naturally hated.

 

She knew that, but she couldn’t believe she went to work in a dress, which wasn’t even a military uniform… She was really crazy. She said while pressing down on her painful brow.

 

“It’s okay. Just give me something normal… a normal one.”

 

“Shall we do this?”

 

Her dress, lifted by her maid, was a very uncomfortable-looking dress with a great cut to accentuate her breasts and an unusually tight waist. Did she just slip up? She opened her mouth again with a little force.

 

“Because it’s different from normal?”

 

“Even if you say so…”

 

The lady-in-waiting put on a troubled expression and lowered her head. In the end, I decided to choose a dress myself and went through her closet, but how could it be that there are only erotic clothes like this? Seravi was 16 years old this year. No matter how precocious she was, wasn’t this a bit harsh? If it was someone else’s job, she would have let Serabi wear whatever she was wearing, but now it was her job.

 

She said with a sigh.

 

“Get all the clothes in the closet…”

 

“Please let go.”

 

“Yes?”

 

No, another lady-in-waiting muttered something that she cherished so much, but instead of replying, she wore the most ordinary-looking dress the first time her maid-in-waiting showed her and tied it with a shawl.

 

* * *

 

As soon as she opened the door and entered, she met eyes with the prince who was looking at her with cold eyes and… The prince she actually saw was beyond her expectations. In the novel, it was described as blindingly beautiful, and it was true. Platinum hair that was as beautiful as shining, inside gold that was tempting like the eyes of a succubus. Even an unfamiliar person could tell at once that he was the imperial descendant. However, his real dignity did not come from his appearance or position. The savior of the Empire, the first dragon slayer of mankind, and the commander-in-chief of the special operation force unit Distian.

 

The title the 14-year-old prince had was beyond imagination. She swallowed dry saliva in tension. He looked her up and down with his cold eyes. He must have known that it was rude, but it was an act he did not distance himself from.

 

“You look pretty decent today.”

 

“…yes?”

 

“Didn’t you go around naked every day?”

 

She knew he hated Serabi, but she never thought he would come out so openly hostile. It seemed that the prince’s ill feelings toward Seravi were deeper than she thought. She was contemplating how to get out of her destiny, but wasn’t it just the right situation? She smiled inwardly.

 

But this guy, why was he so arrogant when he wore a smaller subject than her? She already knew that the prince had often spoken abusively to Princess Seravi, but it was a world wide difference between reading him in writing and actually hearing what he said to her. As if agreeing with the prince’s words, she heard the laughter of his subordinates laughing at her from behind.

 

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Translator Note:
New story (maybe no so new lol) I hope you like it. For now I will only release a chapter a week, but who knows?