Hopeless Reincarnation's
'My Chiara'

Let's take a deep breath.then, let's take it out slowly.

“Hufffffff Think about what kind of cruel destiny makes me antagonist in the story whose title is the name of the main character.

Was I given a chance to dispel that bad luck? Aren't they the wrong person to choose a pessimistic human like me?

After all, my memory of the story of ‘My Chiara’ is already quite faint, how can an ordinary human brain remember a story read over those twelve years? I had to write it back to remember.

“Ah for a moment, I forgot your name.” I asked the conscious waiter who was waiting near me. If according to his reputation, Arabella should not hesitate to forget the names of his servants.

“My name is Lanna, Miss. I just worked three months and became a night door waiter.”

Ah, one more. Arabella did not even have a personal servant because she did not need compassion in the name of loyalty. Therefore, he had many servants with specific jobs.

“OK, Lanna, help me sit at the table over there.” I pointed at the desk not far from the mirror. “And also, bring me some paper, I have to write something.”

Lanna, who seemed to be saved from a severe punishment, carefully helped me stand up and sit at the work desk in the room, then, rushed out to pick up some papers.

I looked at the spacious Arabella room which was almost the size of a boarding house where I lived in the suburbs. It seems, being a high-titled antagonist is not too bad either.

Before long, Lanna brought the paper and writing supplies at my request. But what language should I write in? The language in this world is still foreign.

I opened a book in front of me, trying to read its contents which consisted of circular writing. I nodded, the writing felt strange but there was no word I did not understand, probably because it was in the original body of Arabella I could understand the meaning.

Then, I wrote some words in Bahasa Indonesia irregularly on paper, and some other languages that I knew. My hands felt foreign, yet, I could still read them well.

“Lanna, can you understand my writing here?” I thrust the paper into Lanna, ascertaining whether the language here is different from my world.

“Sorry, Miss. I don't understand if Miss wrote something, I also don't really understand what Miss pictures.” Lanna returned the paper, she didn't even recognize the letters of the alphabet and thought I was drawing something.

“It's okay, Lanna. Then you can go. Later I will call you again when it is finished.”

“Do I need to get a canvas for Miss painting?” Either I should feel comforted or offended by that innocent remark.

“No, I'd rather draw on paper.” Lanna who did not want to ask around finally nodded and retreated outside the room.

I stretched my hand ready to write but felt strange because of the aches running all over my body.

Did I fall asleep long enough? Hmm, ah, I will ask Lanna if I understand the plot of the story in this world.

I started by writing the title of ******* that, ‘My Chiara’.

The story takes place in the Kingdom of Diamant. A kingdom with a large territory that almost rivaled the imperial power back then. As the title implies, the story focuses on Chiara, a child of a poor noble with the title of Baron and has broad insight and cares deeply about the fate of the people.

At the beginning of the story, Chiara even had an idea to build an institution that could be a place of appreciation for the people of the royal capital.

I remembered the look of Chiara described in the story,

snow-white skin, shiny black hair, red lips…

Hmm. It turns out Chiara is the Snow White era kingdom. In fact, the enemy is the same, an evil (prospective) queen. I smiled at my own jokes.

Chiara then went into the balcony at the very end to treat her injuries, where no one should have passed by or cared. However, Thierry the Crown Prince accidentally got into the balcony where Chiara was injured.

Thierry, the notoriously cold and violent crown prince, inexplicably decides to help Chiara who is on the verge of tears to treat her injuries.

Thierry de Diamant, his hair as black as cumin. Her golden-brown irises of eyes combined with her cruel gaze. Its athletic height adds charm to the back of its field. Although her facial expression was cold, however, if she smiled her fang teeth were long enough it looked sexy.

I try to avoid my wild imagination. Isn't it quite annoying to imagine a man who will later dump me because his love moves to another woman. Resume..

Their cliche meetings were actually filled with interesting chatter. Chiara who had just debuted did not know who Thierry was and finally spoke casually. Chiara even criticized the kingdom that held luxury banquets while many people still suffered from poverty.

Thierry was intrigued by Chiara's opinion and they began to argue thinly about things. While coming out of the balcony, Chiara and Thierry met Arabella who called Thierry with the title of His Majesty. That was when Chiara immediately showed her feeling of condolence.

Thierry, puzzled by her curiosity, ends up spending the night with Arabella. A hot night full of adult scenes…

Hahhh yes also, ‘My Chiara’ is a story uploaded on an illegal platform with an anonymous author. The story has some adult scenes. Plus the Arabella I possessed will be the first actor to do so.

In the beginning of the original story, Arabella only appears when Chiara and Thierry exit the balcony from the same place. Of course, Arabella who has high self-esteem does not care about Ciantra. I remember the impression of Arabella shown in the novel. Arabella was never described as beautiful and sweet, but rather in the direction of a beautiful who was as productive. Thierry's teasing way to spend a hot night together also seemed attractive to some.

Initially, many readers disagreed with Thierry's playful character at the beginning of the story. However, after Thierry's approach with Chiara intertwined, they began to understand Thierry's cold and rigid nature and eventually supported their relationship.

The real story begins the day after the Spring Banquet. Chiara who was trying to establish a self-help institution often came to the popular palace under the supervision of Thierry.

Thierry, who was previously subtly insinuated by Chiara about being insensitive to the interests of the population, finally volunteered to see the performance of Chiara's institution. This made their relationship slowly approach.

I noticed a paper summary of my story about ‘My Chiara ’, along with a graded illustration of my shadow about them. There was a thumping feeling when I could tell the characters from my favorite stories to be real. Even though my face that turned out to be Arabella's face was an exception.

“Lanna? You still outside?” I called Lanna.

“Yes, Miss Arabella?” Lanna immediately appeared behind the door.

“Lanna, are there any special events I have to attend in the near future?” Arabella servants, whatever their duties, must know the important events that Arabella will attend. It was important for me to be present at the Spring Banquet, as the beginning of this story began.

“In addition to the Spring Banquet held a week ago, later this month Miss needs to attend a tea invitation from the Duchess.”

“A week ago?” I cut Lanna's words. The Spring Banquet, the beginning of this story I've already passed?

“Am I present at the Spring Banquet?”

“Ya, Miss attended the event until it was over, but after she had a high fever so it was difficult to move. Royal doctor says Miss is exhausted.”

Mouth gaping. Not just the beginning of the story. But, I also went through important events that brought the two main characters close.

For a week I have kept Chiara and Thierry close by myself and brought my bad luck even more real.

“Ha.ha.ha.”

Okay. okay, let's take a deep breath back Hahhhh...and shout, “Destiny bastard!!”