Due to an unexpected accident, I found myself possessed inside a novel I hadn’t even finished reading. I possessed the body of a maid who had just entered the powerful Kilberk Duke’s household. But being a maid meant I was a side character among side characters—there was little chance of dying, so I felt relieved… until I realized this maid might be hiding a secret.
Eyes tinted a soft lavender like petals in spring, silver hair that glimmers subtly under the moonlight—she was far too striking to be just a background character. And ever since I found her diary, everything has started to change, little by little…
“Don’t worry, Daphne. I came to find you.”
A man appeared, brushing back hair darker than the night sky, and reached out a hand to Daphne. Daphne, with hands bruised and crusted with scabs, didn’t reach back.
“No, please go back. And never come looking for me again.” “No.”
The man refused without hesitation. His eyes were as cold as winter frost as he gave Daphne a command:
“Come back, Daphne. I don’t let go of someone twice.”