MOON SHI-HYUN

Living for the sole aim of escaping! ‘Light of Rusbella’ was a depressing romance novel. Wishing for a new life, Asili Rosé was reborn as the 8th wife of the Estrian Emperor. She thought she was born with a golden spoon, but it was actually just a gilded spoon? Once she realized that nothing but ruin awaited, she found a diary foreshadowing the future... It foretold Asili’s death by the hands of the Crown Prince, Castor! [“What does the empire mean to you?” After asking this, the Crown Prince smiled so very beautifully. And then he killed me.] Unfortunately, Asili kept coming back to life, and continued to be killed over and over again. As she continued to relive her deaths, she slowly lost her smile and changed. …Let’s try to survive first. ________________________________________________________________________________________ “What can I do for my elder brother?” “Well.” Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips. “Call my name.” “...” My head quickly snapped up. “Call me… Amoru.” His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.

My goal is to escape! A novel about doomed romance: <rosebella’s light=””>Ashley Rose was reincarnated as the eighth Imperial Princess, the daughter of Extraline’s Emperor. She thought she’d live life with a silver spoon, but instead, she became the coating for it?! Just as she resigned herself to her miserable life, she discovered a mysterious diary detailing what would happen in the future. Unfortunately, the diary foretold Ashley’s death by the hands of Crown Prince Castor. “What do I mean to you?” The crown prince smiled handsomely after asking the question. And then, I died. Unfortunately, no matter how many times Ashley died, she’d always return. As she continued dying over and over again, her expressions grew more and more emotionless. …….. Let’s try to survive. *** His violent smile gradually drew near. “What can I help you with?” “Who knows.” His pale, light sky-blue hair blew in the wind. There was a ghost of a smile on his face as he licked his lips. “Say my name.” “…..” I turned my head. “Amor—. And.” His fingertips crept on my wrists.</rosebella’s>