The book said that a prince cursed by a demon could only be awakened by true love's kiss from the purest and kindest girl in the world.
As everyone knows, Lydia Tracy, the kingdom's lily, was a girl as pure as an angel.
But the one who truly awakened the prince was the little blonde maid at her side.
Lydia sneered and closed the book of prophecies she'd brought with her when she transmigrated.
Before long, she would become jealous of the blonde heroine and commit one wicked deed after another.
In the end, she'd be banished to a desolate wasteland, where she would die a miserable death.
She lifted the hem of her magnificent dress. She had no intention of playing the villainess.
She put on a false face and worked her way among everyone, brewing sweet poison with the purest of smiles.
To this day, no one knew who she really was.
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Everyone in the world praised the holy son for his purity and selflessness. Only a few knew he was an immortal monster.
Every full moon, he had to die once in a sacrificial ritual for these foolish creatures.
Once his blood had run dry and his wounds had healed, he would awaken again.
Beneath the moonlight, he saw a girl.
"What are you doing here?"
He frowned, his voice colder than it had ever been.
The sensation of dying had yet to leave his body, and he was sick of false kindness.
The girl didn't answer his question. Instead, she held out a hand and smiled slyly. "What a coincidence. We're the same kind."
From then on, two ugly souls held each other close.
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"You're arrogant, cold, selfish... If the holy son knew what you were really like, would he still let you stay by his side?" the blonde girl sneered.
"Who knows?" Lydia curved her lips and stepped forward, then playfully winked at the boy in the distance. "That's what she says!"
The boy chuckled. His golden eyes rippled with warmth as he wrapped an arm around the girl. "Lydia, I've known all that for a long time."
* The title may change
* Contains some everyone-loves-the-protagonist elements
* Trying my hand at male rivalry
Theme: There will always be someone who accepts the real you
