Last night, I fell asleep after reading a romance novel until the end in my old studio apartment. A common story that ends with the marriage of the Crown Prince and the female protagonist.

However, when I opened my eyes, I saw an unfamiliar ceiling. A room so luxurious it couldn't even be compared to yesterday's old studio apartment, high-end furniture, and a large window where bright sunlight was streaming in. Above all, the person reflected in the mirror was someone other than myself.

With a flickering thought of 'could it be,' I pulled back the window curtains. Countless people were gathered in the streets, and a carriage engraved with the Imperial crest was slowly passing through them. The voices of the citizens cheering toward the carriage could be heard even beyond the window.

And inside the carriage were two familiar people. Ethan Lovell, the male lead of the novel I read yesterday, and Sena Arbella, the female lead. It is clearly the ending scene in the novel I saw yesterday. Only then did I realize who I was in the mirror.

The villainess who interfered with the protagonists, committed various misdeeds, and eventually fell.

Of all people to be possessed as, it's the villainess, and even then, I've been possessed at the point where the story has already ended.