Taken out of the boarding school early? Wonderful, lovely! And just when I thought life was getting better—my father, without even asking, decided to give his dear child into the hands of an unknown man. The lucky one is promised the princess’s hand, the love of the people, and a dowry the size of half a kingdom. And maybe any other girl would have accepted such injustice quietly—but not me! What if I don’t want to? What if my whole body resists it? If I need freedom like air, then what?
The answer is simple: drive the fiancé into a nervous tic, turn him into fleeing, and get out of the house. Very quickly get out. Right now, he first has to catch me, and the grooms should not get their wits in the middle of it. My nerves are strong, but theirs?
Well, I’ll have to test it in practice and take everything into my own hands… And the grooms will run away themselves…