The Young Lady of the Mount Hua Sect

Abandoned as a baby before the gates of the Mount Hua Sect, Dohwa lived a tragic life. Though she devoted herself to martial arts and blossomed into a rare talent, jealousy from her senior brother pushed her off a cliff. She survived—barely—living as a vegetative patient before ultimately dying. “Shouldn’t there be at least one good thing in a person’s life? I lost my mother the moment I was born, lived my whole life mistreated for being an orphan, and now I’m fated to be killed by some idiot like this?” Taking pity on her, a grim reaper offers her another chance—inviting her into the wheel of a different world. Dohwa awakens inside a romance fantasy novel she once read: The Western Fantasy Romance Collection Vol. 11 – The Pure-Hearted Princess Wants to Be Loved! She has possessed the body of Charlotte, a minor character. Charlotte’s family—the Duke of Setia’s household—are all geniuses of the sword: her older brother, her two cousins, her father, even her grandmother. All except one. Charlotte, the untalented side character who was never chosen. Surrounded by admiration and love meant for others, Charlotte was invisible. In despair, she chose rebellion and wickedness as her way of life. And at the very moment that Charlotte’s life ends, Dohwa—carrying the martial arts of Mount Hua—takes her place. The girl who was once ignored will now walk a completely different path. **** Dohwa had no friends, no family. The only thing she ever relied on was books. While reading that novel, she had always wondered— Why would the Crown Prince Josef, a man so beautiful and perfect that the Empire’s princess obsessed over him, abandon the throne so easily? Why would he massacre the imperial family so mercilessly in the future? Now, she feels as though she finally understands the answer. And so Charlotte makes a decision: She will save the male lead— the man destined to become a tyrant who slaughters the royal family. Because he once saved her during her darkest days. “Coming from someone in the same position, you speak boldly.” “You’d better prepare to thank your older sister.” “…Older sister?” “If you’re cool enough, you’re automatically ‘noona.’”