[Reborn + Western Fantasy Power Struggles + Forbidden Spell Power-Ups + Revenge Satisfaction + Sweet Romance, Happy Ending]
Eve died at her own coronation, a sword through her heart, blood splashing across the crown. The one who struck her was her most trusted fiancé, Leon; the one who handed him the blade was her beloved older sister, Celine.
When she opened her eyes again, she was back at the very moment the crown was about to touch her head.
This time, she would not bow her head. She caught the crown in her palm before everyone, then seized the assassin's wrist, making them all watch as the crown awoke to her blood and she kindled an ancient royal forbidden spell lost for a thousand years.
Once the forbidden spell was unleashed, its price followed: she would keep losing her memories.
But Eve knew better than anyone that what was lost could be reclaimed, and those who owed her would pay with their lives.
She feigned weakness and played the Church and the Parliament against each other, driving her enemies step by step into a dead end. She seized power, unlocking the crown's authority with forbidden spells and rising from "princess" to the crown-bearer with the power to pass judgment on the royal capital.
Every level of forbidden magic was a card to play; every coronation, a reckoning.
She had thought she would have to reach the throne alone, but then she took in an amnesiac white-haired knight.
He took blows for her, took the blame for her, and was as loyal as a sword that recognized only its master.
Until Eve discovered that his bloodline could make the crown resonate once more. He was the true heir to the previous kingdom.
When the traitors tried to repeat the coronation assassination from her past life, Eve smiled and put on the crown.
"By all means, keep acting. This time, I'm the one sentencing you to death."
Revenge was never all she wanted.
She wanted the throne, the truth, and to rewrite the entire kingdom in her name.
