Summary
I woke up as the villainess from the novel I’d been obsessed with—only to find the empire collapsing just before the climax. My only goal was survival, not following the plot. As I tried to flee to a safer nation, a mysterious man blocked my path. “I’ve waited an eternity for you,” he whispered. It turned out he was the Demon King in disguise, masterminding the invasion. Grand Duke Arvis captured me, his gaze fierce. “Losing you would shatter this continent,” he vowed. Why was destiny so merciless?