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Empress of Eternal Winter [GL]

A normal high school student named, Makoto Ami, who was having the quietest high school days of her life---not. She was her school's cold-hearted Ice Queen. Sending cold glares to every she meets, giving out orders to what she called clods and infuriating minions. Being in the student council she had to maintain order every day. However, Makoto Ami, has been reincarnated by a God who didn't give a single shit about her and made her the new queen of a kingdom lost in barren snow. She was killed in a sort of accident when she tried rescuing a kid who was about to get hit by a huge red truck. Upon reflex, she pushed the kid away and she was killed instead. The god that caused her death, the accident- mocked her for trading her fragile mortal life for another. Not only that, it was revealed that every single horrible moment in her life was made by the same god. She cursed the deity swearing for revenge. I truly wonder what will happen to our Heroine as she unexpectedly reincarnated in another world! Art is made by the artist Myka I commissioned! Revised story: January 20, 2023.

Zerin_Lee · Fantasy
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154 Chs

Chapter 52: Orphanage (IV).

Chapter 52: Orphanage (IV).

Elizabeth's POV

I sighed and unfroze all of them. They all moved their feet, running behind their leader who wasn't afraid of smiling at me.

"It's okay everyone, I don't think they mean any harm to us." She told them and they all believed her looking at me with fear before turning to Victoria who lowered her head at them.

"I must apologize for the way I behaved with you all, I was testing out all of you who would have the heart of a leader. You picked a good one." (Victoria) complimented the girl who scratched the back of her head in a compliment.

"You're sort of making me feel guilty stealing your stuff now- I have to properly give my apology too. As you can see- we don't have much, and we need money." She lowers her head, motioning to one of her followers to show us the loot they took. One little boy came forward holding out his old, withered leather bag and opened it.