Seeing the extensive and fertile land, Stella found it amusing that her first thought was about farming, yet strangely her heart raced at the sight.
“Was the smell of soil always this pleasant?”
The moist, earthy aroma was comforting. As she savored the peaceful feeling on the balcony, Mila burst into the room, panting.
“Princess, in the garden right now!”
Mila had rushed in, startled by the overnight transformation of the garden, but stopped short upon seeing Stella calmly gazing down from the balcony.
The thought that Princess Stella might be responsible for the garden’s transformation seemed absurd but crossed her mind nonetheless.
Standing there in her nightgown, absorbing the breeze, Stella looked more beautiful than when she was elaborately dressed the day before.
Mila, momentarily mesmerized by Stella’s figure, snapped back to reality and approached her side.
“Do you know why the garden has changed like this?”
“Yes.”
Stella’s nonchalant response to Mila’s cautious question made Mila swallow hard, fearing she might hear an overwhelming answer. She had just settled in her position and didn’t want to be swept away by another tide of events.
Mila silently prayed that Stella wasn’t a magician. Unauthorized magicians couldn’t stay in the palace, and a foreign princess being recognized as a magician was a fate worse than being sent back to her own country.
“If something goes wrong, the Tower might brand her a spy and execute her. She didn’t want to witness another failure with her princess.
“Did you, by any chance…”
“I hired someone for the garden. Waiting for a gardener would take too long. I told them to work quietly and leave, and it seems they finished everything overnight.”
Relieved by Stella’s response, Mila felt a bit deflated. It was not uncommon to find people willing to do odd jobs in the palace for extra money.
Mila looked around carefully, realizing that if the princess had secretly paid someone, it meant others were always around Stella, unknown to her.
Stella was more formidable than Mila had initially thought.
On a day with no scheduled duties, Stella enjoyed a leisurely morning, sipping her tea. She had been devastated upon learning she had to go to Credion instead of Beatrice, but life here turned out to be more comfortable, both physically and mentally, than in Amalun. She had even faced death, but that was in the past.
Here, there was no queen desperate to get rid of her, no Beatrice who was kind in public but cruel in private, and no father who saw her as nothing more than an impurity born out of his mistake.
The only concern was the whereabouts of Ludina. Once Stella settled in a bit more and sold some jewels for money, she planned to search for Ludina, hoping she was safe.
While sipping her tea, absorbed in thought, Stella realized her cup was empty. Mila had a remarkable talent for brewing tea. The slight bitterness lingered on the tongue, transforming into a rich, refreshing aroma. The tea was excellent enough to make her forget her worries for a moment.
Aside from a little disturbance in the morning due to the garden incident, the day was peaceful. Mila mentioned she had to attend a regular meeting of the maids from the Plant area.
Under the bed, the pickaxe still glowed enticingly, urging her to touch it, but Stella resisted. She did not want to dream of being proposed to by a pickaxe again.
Almost finished with her second cup of tea, Stella felt something move at her feet. Without much surprise, she looked down to find Arck and Esta. After ensuring no one was around, she tapped the table, signaling them to come up.
“What’s up?”
“We’ve brought you a gift, Stella.”
If this had been before receiving the pickaxe, the word ‘gift’ alone would have excited her, but now she wasn’t so sure. Coming from earth fairies, it could well be another farming tool like a hoe or a rake, which she definitely didn’t want to get obsessed with.
“No, it’s okay. You don’t have to give me anything.”
Stella smiled awkwardly, but the earth fairies insisted.
“No, you have to take it. Woohoo grandfather strictly told us to give it to you.”
“What is it?”
Reluctantly curious, Stella asked. Seeing her interest, the fairies excitedly pulled out small pouches from their cloaks.
The pouches, made from fig leaves, were quite cute and intriguing. Stella, genuinely curious, extended her palm, and the fairies placed the pouches on it.
“What’s this?”
It didn’t look like food. There was no sweet scent like the carrots Arck carried.
“We brought it because you seem to like carrots.”
“These are carrots?”
“No, fairy carrot seeds!”
“Seeds? You want me to plant them?”
Stella had never planted anything in her life. She enjoyed watching flowers and trees grow but never contributed to their growth.
Taken aback, she asked, and the fairies nodded as if it were obvious.
“Stella is now a noble farmer, so of course, she should farm.”
“Right, you received Terra’s blessing and the earth fairies’ too.”
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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