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I transmigrated into a novel and reincarnated as the maid of a prince who was trapped inside a tower. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
It was depressing enough to be trapped in a tower, but the situation that I found myself in as soon as I transmigrated was straight up dangerous. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
The original owner of this body, Rosé, threatened the prince and forced him to kiss her!
To make matters worse, Rosé was completely obsessed with the prince, and while trying to monopolize him, she dies a futile death!
We’re right on track to [death via decapitation] as soon as the prince escapes the tower. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
So instead, I offered to make a contract with the prince, aptly titled as ‘The Contract for the Life and Death of Rosé Artius’. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
No skinship at all! As long as he guarantees that I’ll live until an old age, I will devote my diligence and loyalty to the prince!
But somehow… the prince’s gaze was a bit dangerous. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) And inside the tower, we were totally alone. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
“Rosé, let’s kiss.”
…How did it end up like this?!
* * *
The breath that lingered on my lips disappeared as the stranger moved away. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
I stared at the man who kissed me just now. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
Under those dark eyebrows were red eyes that were exceedingly cold. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
I was instantly bewitched. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) I couldn’t look away, as if there was an irresistible force coveting my gaze. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) Because he’s so handsome. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
“Rosé, how long do we have to do this?”
I shuddered as the sweet voice whispered next to my ear. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) Only then did I come to my senses. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
I laughed awkwardly to fill the silence. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) Ahaha, I really don’t know…
“I-I think we can stop now.”
At my words, Albert grinned. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) It was the forced, soulless smile of a salesman. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM) Nonetheless, he was still breathtakingly beautiful. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
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“…Yes.”
He took the wand that I had been holding. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
In the novel, the maid Rosé always asked for a kiss from Albert in exchange for letting him see the wand. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
In short, at this very moment, I was digging my own grave. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)
…Damn it. (𝕄𝕋𝕃ℕ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊.CʘM)