REBORN AS THE VILLAINESS- THIS TIME, I WIN

the marble halls, but

-gleaming gown now tattered and soaked in blood-none of it he

arms of the throne. Beside her, Prince Alaric stood motionless, his e

glass and just as sharp, "Thalia Melbourne is hereby sentenced

ne spoke up. Not a single

even

ast time. The boy she had loved. The man she had protected. Her last,

lieve

s I betr

had

ntire court that whispered

treachery, her warnings into lies,

e was

plead. She

fted h

l," she whispered, "let them h

hen,

nd I will burn every nam

ord ca

ything w

h was no

e with a

e, cracked slightly in the corner. Her room. Her old room. The scent of laven

was

alive-r

e stared back. Unlined. Untouched. The f

ed... before the engagem

f the vanity, eyes wide

her. Or the unive

sn't m

e. Now she had memory.

tten her into

would write the

this

woul