CHAPTER 3

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Question: What should you do when you wake up from a coma one day and realize that the supporting villain in the book you read at some point in your previous life is 'I'?

Answer: I was dragged into putting on makeup because my fiancé was coming without time for me to wake up and think.

The only princess of the Hamastion Empire, Titania Solite Hamastion, fell from a balcony on the second floor of the palace three days ago and fell into a coma.

And she only regained consciousness today. Realizing the memories of her previous life intact.

Here's how I feel right now. I was about to die, and when I woke up, she really tasted death.

'Wow, I’m going crazy.'

I took a deep breath and looked at the mirror in front of me. It was far worse than I had expected. Either way, I was a sick woman who had just woken up from bed.

A pale face and shriveled cheeks. Blunt eyebrows. Splints on limbs that are dry like firewood... A newborn baby would be healthier than me.

I stared blankly at my left arm. On this hot summer day, with bandages wrapped around it, it felt cramped just to look at it.

'Are you telling me to wear makeup and greet my fiance after seeing this? Heartily?'

Yes, I am well aware that the significance of Titania in the imperial family is nothing other than being the 'fiancé of Duke Castrine’.

As soon as I stroked my forehead with my intact right hand, I felt a stinging pain. My forehead must have resembled the pain in my arm.

All of the members of the rose palace were sent by someone. I also know that no one cares about Titania.

But it's amazing. Are they crazy? Why should the woman who is hurt put on makeup?!

“No need to worry, Princess. You are very pretty!”

Sara, the maid in charge of my makeup, spoke.

Instead of answering, I narrowed my eyes.

Another maid, who had glanced at me as she looked at the gauze and bandages wrapped around my body, gently opened her mouth.

Her name was Mary, and she was mainly the maid who took care of my hair.

“Shall we call the priest?”

She listened to Sara as if it was a good idea.

“If you ask the Second Empress, you will be able to avoid showing shame in front of the Duke of Castrine.”

Heh, well played.

When a person rolled in bandages on this sweltering summer day to the point of sweating, they didn’t even bother calling the priest. But now that I need to meet the Duke, they mentioned that.

It was so obvious. A sign that the Duke of Castrine should never find out that Princess Titania is being neglected.

It's not that he likes Titania, it's that they don’t want to give him an excuse to criticize.

Besides, not the 1st Empress, but the 2nd Empress? I clenched my teeth flawlessly.

You guys are really cruel to Titania.

Empress Elaine never sided with Titania. It was a fact everyone knew. If I wanted her to call a priest, she would’ve told me to call one myself, or she’ll give an answer that she doesn't care.

Then the young Titania would have been hurt again.

I glanced into Natalie's eyes. She was the maid of honor who took on the role of general manager of the Rose Palace, and her attitude was simple.

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