No, I refuse to believe what’s happening! Everything pointed to the fact that I’m not just writing a novel… I ended up inside it! And in whose body?
In the body of Deyra Orkonze!
In the body of a girl who hisses the readers into a rage just by existing.
And not just the readers. Lord Hoolada is no longer planning to tolerate her in the palace and sends her to marriage… and I can’t— I’m not allowed to—go there! I want to go home!
Now I have to find a way out of a world that turned out to be real, avoid the Lord, protect his chosen one, and—most importantly—prevent a catastrophe!
But what kind of catastrophe? I haven’t figured that out yet…