So she became a named fan in a single stroke and had fun with fans, participated in OnlyJeon, made and bought and sold goods, went to birthday cafes, and was very happy, but….
She died.
On the day she returned from her most favored character’s birthday cafe.
To add insult to injury, the day she died was the very day when part 2 of the series began to be serialized.
‘I wasn’t planning on watching part 2 anyway, since my favorite character died…’
Still, she fell into an accident while browsing the comments on the serialization of part 2 with a slight glimmer of hope.
The comments were such a mess that she thought her favorite character had come back to life and was fascinated by her phone screen.
Of course, it was her fault for being absorbed in her phone while walking.
However, dying while crossing the road on a green light at a perfectly good pedestrian crossing means, in the end, she was incredibly unlucky.
‘It’s frustrating, but at least it’s nice to be reincarnated into a world where my favorite character exists….’
But that wasn’t what was important at the moment.
“Princess, may I come in if you are awake?”
It was when she was in front of the mirror, denying reality. A maid’s cautious voice was heard from outside.
“Come in.”
She replied carefully, and the maids entered, looking nervous.
“Does your head hurt?”
“A little.”
Hearing that, the maid offered her lukewarm tea for hangover relief. Agnes guzzled it down immediately.
Afterward, the maids carefully changed Agnes’s clothes and bathed her.
She could forget the pain of reality for a moment with their comfortable touch.
‘Oh, this is nice….’
No, now is not the time for this.
After changing all her clothes, she realized that it was not the time to relax and enjoy herself.
“Yesterday, um…”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
At Agnes’s call, the maid responded with a tense expression.
The maid’s name was Emma.
“Yesterday… I seem to have caused some trouble around the knighthood building.”
“…”
“Where is Kylo Gray right now?”
Gulp.
Maid Emma swallowed nervously and fumbled her response.
“Well…”
After yesterday’s ball, the social world was in turmoil.
It was, after all, a ball to commemorate the end of a war.
At that event, the princess uttered the worst possible slanders and caused a scene.
Not stopping there, she went to the knighthood building to act tyrannically and was eventually suppressed by the leader of the Order of Black Knights.
In the process, rumors were rampant that the Black Knights were utterly helpless against the princess’s violence.
[…]
Approaching the leader of the Black Knights with a pounding heart, Agnes took a moment to catch her breath in front of the huge door.
As she hesitated, the attending servants and maids exchanged glances behind her.
‘Don’t keep him waiting.’
The head attendant signaled quietly with his eyes.
‘She must be very angry.’
With a look of pity, the head attendant watched the back of the princess, clenching her fist and huffing with rage.
After the chaos she had caused the day before… It was not surprising. He felt sorry for the leader of the Black Knights, who would soon face her wrath.
Still, he was relieved that he had given orders in advance, hoping that the princess’s anger would subside even a little.
“Go on in, I have already given instructions to the Order of White Knights.”
“You gave instructions in advance?”
“So that he cannot run away or resist. Please, go inside.”
What?
Agnes blinked, not understanding what was meant, and at the same time, the head attendant flung the door open.
Agnes was shocked by the scene before her.
‘What is this!’
Several knights of the Order of White Knights stood stoically, and her favorite character was kneeling in front of them, bound.
Kylo, with his arms tied behind his back and his head bowed, raised his head.
A mix of fury, injustice, and resistance was shot directly into her eyes.
‘Why…’
Agnes turned her head, wanting to cry on the spot. The head attendant looked at her with a ‘did I do well?’ expression.
She just wanted to cry her eyes out.
“Right now… release him!”
Though the sight of her favorite character kneeling in bondage was appealing, that was a personal view of a perverted fan.
Agnes shouted at the knights standing proudly, waving her arm.
“Release Sir Gray this instant! Tell them to release him!”
