김뽀삐

You know, sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do to survive. Getting hit in the head with a liquor bottle? Yeah, no thanks. If booting my deadbeat dad to the curb is what it takes, then so be it. Who cares about being the 'good' daughter when your skull's not intact? And honestly, this whole 'rebuilding the family and getting back home' plan? It started with a bit of divine intervention, or so they say about that land. Next thing I know, bam! I became Countess Validus, blessed by the gods and apparently a real estate mogul. Then the "just trying to make my life easier" snowball started. A little business here, a tiny push towards the Magic Tower there (hey, free research!), pointing out a few flaws in some laws (someone had to!), maybe tossing a sponsorship bone or two (art can be an investment, right?), and... why not, a school? Knowledge is power, and all that jazz. The thing is, I wasn't exactly expecting a fan club to spring up. My staff acts like I hung the moon. Then this one lord suddenly wants to be my shadow, apparently my word is gospel now, and someone even called me the hope of the nation! And the proposals? Don't even get me started. All I did was try to not get hit in the head again and maybe, just maybe, find a way back to my own couch. Why is everyone acting like I'm some kind of saint? It's beyond me.

Siana was a princess of a small kingdom. Until the imperial army attacked… Just before her neck was about to be cut by the cruel prince, Siana screamed, “Please spare me!” Towards the prince with blood staining his beautiful face, Siana pleaded with a desperate voice. “I have many skills learned in the palace. Wouldn’t I be useful as a maid?” And so, Siana became a probationary maid of the palace. But surprisingly, the job suited her temperament?! When she swept the floors, the corridors became clean, when she kneaded dough, sweet cookies were baked, when she did laundry, the bedding became white and fragrant! She only did her best as a maid, but gradually, the royal family began to warm up to Siana. “The tea you brewed is always the best.” “The dress you made? Truly beautiful.” “I want you to educate the prince.” But she never thought of capturing this man’s heart… “I feel the same.” “…” “I can’t live without you, Siana,” hearing the tender voice of the prince, Siana tightly closed her eyes. Look, Your Highness. I just want to live as an ordinary maid!