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The Foggy Mess

Alisa_Moon
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Judgement to the right or wrong is subjective. How then can one decide the ideal way to tackle a situation?
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Chapter 1 - Oh! Did I got isekaied?

"Ahh! My head's spinning like crazy!"

"Ms. Margot! Are you up? Do you have any idea how long has Marquess being asking for you? "

Next to me was standing a beautiful girl in the outfit of a maid. Wait am I hallucinating? What is all of this?

Just a moment ago I was exhausted from studying in my room and decided to take a quick nap. Oh! wait I know what this is I'm dreaming right now.

Something struck on my cheek, it felt as if several needles has been forced inside my skin, I was very much familiar with this feeling. A chill ran down my spine.

"Didn't I just told you that the marquess was calling? Do you think dozing off and ignoring my words will do any good to you?" She looked at me with a cold stare.

I came to my senses, this was not just a dream or hallucination, I Alisa have somehow ended up in someone else's body. I'm very much familiar with isekai stories from my past life and it seems to be the same case but I remember being beaten up only by my parents.

This girl doesn't look much older than me and it looks like she's my maid. HOW how dare she slap me?

I grabbed her hair.

"Who do you think you are to slap me like that, you're nothing but a MERE maid."

"Get your hands off me at once, You're speaking as if you're THE LOVELY DAUGHTER of Marquess! You're nothing but a BASTARD child!"

"What's going on here?" Someone thundered.

Looks like this is the marquess!

"I apologise for my misconduct but this maid dared to slap me so I just had -"

"QUIET, Come down in a proper attire NOW!"

I was shaken, it was just similar to someone. I was dressed tackily by one of the other maids and ugh! this creepy noble attire with unnecessary corset. I went down where the marquess was already sitting on a big couch, in front of him was a beautiful young man who looks 23 or something. He has silver hair tied back and his I can't see due to the "Glasses Effect".

Oh! who's this ugly lady staring at me, in the ugly noble attire. Probably my stepmom or something.

She spoke smiling creepily , "Oh! my dear daughter Margot! Even though you weren't born from my womb I still treated you more affectionately than my real child Mellisa . Now I've found you the perfect groom to get married too!"

Wai- get married? Didn't I just came hereeeee?