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 This chapter of Yandere Otome Game x Villainess reader is dedicated to one of our lovely readers... @Aspiring-Author2288 ! Thank you so much for liking my book, love ya!

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*𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯*

Hearing the familiar voice of Aysima, (Y/N) stopped in her tracks and nervously smiled as she looked up at him, stepping away from his figure. "Prince Aysima... greetings." (Y/N) curtseyed and got back up placing her hands behind her back. Aysima frowned, "How many times do I have to tell you to just call me Aysima?" Aysima asked her, his eyes shining with disapprovment.

(Y/N) smiled twitched, "Forgive me, Aysima." Nodding his head in satisfaction Aysima turned his attention over to his little brother, his frown deepening. "Brother... what are you doing here?" Aysima questioned him through gritted teeth clearly pissed. Jasur glared at his older brother and bowed in respect, not daring to look at him in the eye. 

"Emperor Cenric and Empress Robinia had gracefully allowed me to attend the 9th birthday celebration of (Y/N) Lionheart, Prince Aysima." Jasur replied, still bowing. Aysima's eye twitched as he was about to grab his brother's hand only to feel someone grab his. "Aysima, we haven't been together as of late, so why don't we have some tea tomorrow?" (Y/N) asked him in hopes of him forgetting the poor Jasur. 

Looking back at (Y/N), Aysima smiled warmly at her and stepped away from his little brother to face (Y/N). "I would love to, darling." Aysima cooed as he leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, backing away as he squeezed her hand one last time. "I'll drop by tomorrow, remember that!" Aysima exclaimed happily as he walked away from her with a happy aura. 

Sighing, (Y/N) raised her fist= into the air slightly as imaginary tears went down her cheeks in relief. 'Misson to save the cute Prince Jasur? Success!' Feeling someone tap her shoulder (Y/N) turned her head around only to see a grateful-looking Prince Jasur. 

"T-Thank you for that, (Y/N)..." Jasur shyly said as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt, a small blush appearing on his cheeks. Smiling down at the short Jasur (Y/N) ruffled his hair. "No problem! We're friends, aren't we?" (Y/N) asked the shy Jasur surprising him. Looking back up at the breathtaking female Jasur's blush overtook his whole face as he nodded vigorously. 

"Y-Yes! It would be an honor to be your friend!" Jasur replied, bowing deeply. Giggling at the cute display (Y/N) curtseyed once more. "The honor is all mine, Erato!" (Y/N) exclaimed happily, confusing the male. "What does Erato mean?" Jasur asked her, tilting his head in confusion. (Y/N) eyes shined at the cute display as she started inner-fangirling for the small child. 

(Y/N) leaned closer towards him and whispered it in his ear, "It means lovely." Backing away from the flustered male (Y/N) smiled and patted his back and walked over towards her new parents. "Bye, Erato!" (Y/N) waved goodbye and turned back around, walking out of the ballroom and into the hallways. 

Waving slightly at the female Jasur smiled, 'Bye, (Y/N). I love you.'

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Flopping down on the bed (Y/N) sighed as she buried her head on her pillow, terribly exhausted from what happened just 20 minutes ago. The sun was going down as the skies turned red and yellow lighting up the skies like a beautiful fire.

Turning her head towards the curtain (Y/N) groaned and fell off of her bed, crawling over towards the double glass doors leading to the balcony. Getting up from her crawling position (Y/N) turned the handle and opened it, walking inside and closing it. Resting her hands on the railings she looked out onto the falling sun as the cold wind blew through her tangled hair. 

Glancing down at her hands she remembered how she had to take a long, tiring bath as the maids worked endlessly to take off the blue monster's dried blood that was caking her whole figure. Seeing that they missed a small spot (Y/N) began to scratch at it trying to peel it off. 

'I swear, monster's blood is so annoying to take off.' (Y/N) growled, but then decided to use magic to take it off. "Shit!" (Y/N) yelled in pain as her head began to hurt, crouching down on the floor she looked back over at the disappearing sun, the night sky slowly taking over the fiery skies. 

"I think I went way over my limit..." (Y/N) mumbled, the pain fading away. "I do say, that was your limit?" Snapping her head over at the roof towards the unfamiliar voice she tried to stand up only for her leg to give her away making her fall, but only to get caught by the mysterious person. 

The mysterious boy smirked in amusement, "You looked like you were having the time of your life back there, it almost scared me a bit." Glaring at the boy that was carrying her she decided that she was too tired for this so she only relaxed her posture and looked up at the young night sky. 

"Who the hell are you?" (Y/N) asked him in a tired voice making him chuckle. "Just some person." The mysterious boy answered her. Opening the balcony doors he stepped inside and walked over towards her bed, placing her gently down as he tucked her in carefully. "Even though I wish to talk to you more, I'm afraid that your tiredness can't be helped, but I promise that we'll meet again soon, goodnight." The mysterious boy nodded at her and disappeared, not even the print of his shoes able to be shown on the carpet floor. 

Blinking owlishly (Y/N) turned around and laid on her side not even wishing to think anymore. 'That dude is okay with me. Oh, fuck, I think I'm gonna pass out any minute now. I did go beyond what I'm accustomed to, so I guess that was to be expected. I don't think I'll be able to stand up properly for a few days after this.' (Y/N) thought as she sighed, the tiredness already catching up to her. 

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(Y/N) was right, she would not be able to stand for the next day, or three, and in that time her father used it to spend as much time as possible. He even went as far as taking all of his office supplies over to her room and staying there, even sleeping there with his own bed sometimes, not that Aglaia minded since she hated sleeping with her husband since all he did was snore and kick in his sleep. In short, it was hell for her. 

"My diamond, you're far too pale! I must call the royal doctor once more-!" Raising her hand at her concerned father (Y/N) stared at him with a stern expression, dark circles under her eyes. "You called him five minutes ago, dad." (Y/N) informed him as she began to cough again. Widening his eyes Luke ran over to her bedside and clasped his hand in hers, worry clear in his beautiful red eyes. 

"I-I'm fine, father, the doctor said that the fever will be gone in a day." (Y/N) reassured him as she took the glass of water from the nightstand and took a sip from it. "You shouldn't have gone out there to fight, my diamond. Now, look at how you're doing! All sick because of how much you pushed yourself." Luke scolded her in a gentle voice making (Y/N) smile. 

"Well, this is good, right? Now that I pushed myself beyond my limit now I have a new limit to pass." (Y/N) smirked at the thought of how much she would train. Luke sweatdropped and shook his head. "My diamond... maybe all this training with your magic is a bad idea. I mean, look at how you ended up!" Luke exclaimed, standing up as he motioned at her sicken state. 

(Y/N) stared at him for a couple of seconds before laughing, tears building up in her eyes. Luke looked at his daughter in confusion, thinking back on what he said to see if anything at all sounded funny. Wiping away her tears (Y/N) calmed down her laughing as she looked back at her puzzled father finding his confused state amusing. 

"Dad, this sickness should only last three days, and then I should be good as new! Besides, I want to accomplish my goal no matter what." (Y/N) replied in a determined voice, her eyes shining with excitement. Looking down at his daughter in wonder Luke cracked a smile as he sat down on the bed and faced her daughter. 

"You changed so much since two months ago, my diamond, I'm so proud." Luke smiled warmly at her and picked up her hand, kissing it. Hugging her father (Y/N) ruffled his hair, feeling all warm inside. 

"My diamond?" Luke whispered in her ear as (Y/N) hummed in response. Luke glanced over at the balcony door with weary eyes. "The magical exams are in two weeks." Luke informed (Y/N) only to be met with silence. 

"My diamond?" Luke asked her daughter in worry. Pulling (Y/N) away from their hug Luke saw that she was passed out making him panic. "My diamond! Quickly, get all the high-class doctors and priests!" Luke demanded his butler as he nodded, running out of the room. 

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Staring up at the ceiling as it was already morning (Y/N) sickness was already gone as she should already feel energized, keyword, "should". 

'I can't believe... the magical exams are in two weeks...' (Y/N) groaned as she felt that she was going to cry again. '... I'm screwed.'

(ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴅᴀʏ/ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ!)