"*Estella, Estella, Estella*"

The screeching voice of a child rang through Estelle's ears like an alarm clock, as it repeatedly called a foreign name. She was ready to choke out whoever put this child up to this job of waking her up at an undesirable early time.

"It's too goddamn early."

"Estella! How could you use just ratchet language and to me of all people!'

" Too Early~"

"It's the middle of bridal lessons Estella."

"To earl...Wait what shit are you on, you brat."

"Estelle You potty mouth!"

"Who the hell is Estelle?"

Estelle finally opened her two ruby orbs to see a Red-haired female. Seeing the female with foreign looks and red-clad hair Estelle started to get confused. Her gaze dropped to the desk she was currently lying on then scanned the room noticing that she was surrounded by a bunch of snot-nosed brats. ... but something didn't feel right even with her sitting down she shouldn't be this short compared to the little girl.

Her legs moved on its own at the thought of her weird height difference and before she knew it she's standing up an inch or two shorter than the eastern looking children. She pushed her small stubby hand in front of her eyes, and her eyes nearly popped from out of her chubby face when she realized her situation.

"The fu-"

Before she finished her vulgar sentence she fainted from shock.

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In front of Estella bed stood to adults a fair meter or two taller than her. Her two ruby orbs observed the two older humans, the uncomfortable feeling of there little girls' eyes burnt holes through there soul and gave them an unnatural feeling of fear. Estelle is currently in a mood to kill after gaining memories of this body that is obviously not hers. This little girl's body she is accompanying is a princess more precisely the crown princess. In front of her stands the King and Queen.

Don't be fooled just because of there appearance because of a small incident such as her fainting doesn't mean these two rachet human beings are dotting parents, in fact, they aren't even worthy to be set under the category of parents. Estelle never laid eyes on these people up until today she has seen portraits of them.

She has heard of them and the most contact she made with them is when her mother births her and after a few seconds of checking her gender, she gave her to a maid and threw her in a small cold castle where the maids treated her like shit.

Her father wasn't even there on the day of her birth for these twelve years of life they sat away trying to make a baby boy and It seems like It works greatly seeing that her mother's stomach is big, about the size of her head and it, look very much pain.

"Emma."

Hearing the word Emma leaves the king's mouth she had to hide an expression of disgust since she still has a little respect for them because they made her. Seriously he couldn't even figure out his own daughter's name even guess don't get showed this amount of disrespect.

Well, you may be wondering what is going on well she has woken up in the world of a novel she read, let's correct that a novel her sister tricked her into the reading. This novel was also made by her sister the only reason she had to be tricked into reading it is that she never liked the romance genre at all and liked the action and adventure genre more than anything. She is currently in a cannon fodders body the second villainess of the novel the real Villainess lackey.

Why exactly is a princess a lackey to anyone? You may be wondering well she is a frail and easily tricked girl. Her parents never talked to her or cared for her, she may have got proper etiquette classes but her maids and peers degraded and bullied hers so when the Villainess the Marquess daughter appears and takes her in' she becomes a loyal dog.

"EMMA DON'T YOU HEAR YOU, FATHER!!"

The screeching voice of the queen was heard, the women now stood beside her looking down at her angrily.

"Hum? Mother, we have another sibling close by me? Are perhaps you yelling to your unborn child."

"You imbecile what are you speaking of, of course, im talking to you!"

"Honey don't be made that is only a mere female."

Hearing them worlds leave the king's mouth Estella couldn't help but sarcastically giggle. So as she thought he doesn't even think of her as a daughter at the most he believes she is 'mere female' no better than a maid.

"What! Am I wrong you two cant be addressing me, right mother, my name is ***Estelle*** you must at least know that, Sinca you haven't seen me in twelve years."

Estelle is a beauty, to say the least, with long back-length pink hair two huge ruby eyes, and beautiful skin. Despite her beauty, she never had a suitor, and despite being the princess of the kingdom nobody treated her as such. The people of the kingdom thought lowly of girls not believing they can handle a position of power. They were used as trophies and man vile acts against them were always overlooked. Being in the body of this small girl she had to make changes like taking a position as the ruler of the kingdom.

That was a difficult path to go down the discrimination of women in the kingdom was no joke, not only that her body is frail. The only reason she read the whole book was because of the female lead. She adored her strong will and power. She went through hell before getting a footing as the Duke heir and that was through the male lead her lost twin brother. He was kidnapped by a maid who was she was caught. The maid hid the baby but he got picked up by a brothel owner. The brothel owner was a beautiful female and seeing his features she took him in and trained him to be a ********** nearly getting raped she sent him to her sister's house before he was found by the royal family killing both the brothel owner and her sister.

The male lead had a high contempt for the royal family and used the female lead who is the Duke's daughter as leverage to become the crown prince instead of his younger brother. The female lead helped him so he could help her but he tricked her. But of course, that isn't the end of the story.

Estelle sat up from her bed once she was left alone beside her bed stood a maid she is upright and dignified she looked to be old but had a fairly youthful look. If she had to guess she believes that is the head maid.

"I believe if madam is well you should go back."

The women's eyes burned into her back with contempt as if she was looking down on her. Estelle's hands clenched her blankets in the story she is called the cursed child because her mother was bedridden for years after her birth on the edge of death and her twin brother was believed to be dead. Not only that she had a cursed hair color a shade of red; pink.

Still that women dare bare her eyes into her back as an ex-gang boss disrespect such as that would always end in death, but she is a frail unwanted child so she can't kill a maid or use the Imperial family power everybody knows she doesn't have.

All she needs to do is scare the maid that should be enough to have the rest of the maids fall in line after all she is their leader.

But how can she do such things with little to no strength? Of course, with technic and wisdom, she got form ten years as a gang boss; she died as a 28-year-old woman.

"Ha!"

she let a tsk fall from her lips, as her docile expression slipped away, She straightened her back in crossed her legs In a domineering way. The temperature in the room dropping degrees from her temperament alone.

She was looking at nothing in particular as she parted her lips.

"What's your name?"

Her voice was the same as usual but it held an ominous underlying.

"Iris."

The pink-haired child lightly nodded pleased at her obedience.

"Okay what a pretty cute name, now come here Iris."

"No-."

"No? I will ask once more come here, Iris "

The smaller girl's back suddenly looked broader and she appeared taller as if she was someone else. Her voice was chillingly soft a bitter tinge of sweetness hovering off the edge of her tone as she spoke. Despite not being turned towards the maid she felt as if she was being scrutinized. The most frightening thing was how her name rolled crudely off the child's tongue and how her speech had no room for disobedience.

Before Iris could rebuke she moved purely out of fear that she couldn't comprehend.

Once she moved in front of her 'young miss' her chest nearly dropped at the sight of the look she held in her eyes. She fell to her knees out of pure pressure those ruby orbs of hers staring down at Iris with a tyrannical look. A petrifying blank expression watched over the rest of her face as she spoke.

"Now Iris."

The smaller child rose from her bed, the maid was unable to hear the child's movement instead she felt her chilling temperament that covered around the younger girl as she walked. closing in on her the maid was unable to move.

"This is a one-time warning."

Her ruby eyes gazed down at the servant as her hand reached downward yanking chin up.

"Forget everything you know about me and just remember this."

The girl lends down coming face to face with the older women.

"Next time you glare at me so disrespectfully with these pretty yellow eyes of yours you'll no longer have them."

Her grasp tightened around the women's sharp chin as she removed her clouded glasses.

"Not to mention you're a spy in the imperial palace I can't easily be fooled like others. Especially with such a stupid trick like this. Only our enemies bore these eyes, don't you know how much they'll sell for in this kingdom?"

Iris quivered as something wet trickled down her thigh and her eyes watered she refused to make eye contact out of fear.

"I hate when I am not looked directly in the eye when I speak."

Which is from trust issues in her last life.

Iris swallowed her spit trying to quench her parched throat as she looked upwards.

'Is this the same person?!'