The Villainess Wants To Go Home

I stood in front of the huge oak wooden doors of the library.

Thanks to Diana's memories that I occupied when reincarnating into her body , I was able to direct myself to the library.

"To be able to navigate through this world and understands its dangers, the library is the best place to apply that sort of knowledge" I reminded myself once again.

I opened the huge doors and a loud creaking escaped as it bounced off the walls which probably startled everyone in the whole mansion. 'Damn. How old are these doors? At least oil them once or twice'

Stepping inside the library, I was greeted by the old smell of paper. I took a breath in, inhaling the fresh papery air of the library. 'The only thing in this world that can keep me from going insane'

Books is an excellent source of information in ancient worlds especially since there is no google. Lazy people's new generation of trusty but sometimes backstabbing friend.

I strolled through the old but breathtaking library of the Glacies mansion. 'If this is how a library in medieval mansion looks like I wonder what it will look in the palace? Would it bigger than this one?'

I walked to a section and admired the ancient looking books. 'Beautiful'

Trailing my index finger across the spines of the books, I scanned them searching for the ones I need.

One book in particular caught my interest. The spine read 'Monsters of Myth'. 'I must be in the nonfiction section of the library'

I slid the book from its shelf and examined it thoroughly, tracing my fingers across the title and the sides. I always liked the way ancient books looked, the style and its hard looking covers.

Instantly my senses warned me of an approaching person. I heard its footsteps getting louder and louder. I readied myself in case of an attack but my mind told me it's probably a maid or a librarian.

"My lady-" a book was seen colliding with the old man's forehead with a bang knocking him out cold.

I stood there staring at what I just did to the poor old man. "oops" was all that escaped my mouth. 'I guess my assassin instinct haven't left me at all.' I scratched my chin with my index finger.

I took a big step towards him. Then another. I stood with my hands behind my back beside the old geezer on the floor with a red mark on his head. I poked his waist with the tip of my shoe. "psst. psst you dead?". He didn't answer.

'Did I just kill an old man with a book?' I was shocked myself because I had never killed an old librarian with a book.

old anyways. He was

he lay unconscious with his mouth wide open

as I thought of a scenario that will make it look like he died accidently then me killing

'Hmmm. Huh' light bulb.

slid out a few books and placed them on the ground. Some

off my hands. "Now it will look like he was grabbing a book from the top shelf but a

they always say. Accidents may happen in the

a genius' I flicked my silver hair before stepping over the crime scene like it wasn't me who just

do what I

-Ariana P.O.V-

Ariana" Stella spoke while

my breath so the two low life maids don't hear my sudden

might be. Do you have any idea where she might head to?" I faked a sweet smile. 'Oh,

"She might be in

speak about the Lady Mariana as duchess." I warned them. 'no one is duchess except for my mother and my mother only. No slut

lady I won't repeat my mistake again"

then. Shall we

-Neil P.O.V-

be felt" a middle-aged man spoke with his head laid low, his glasses slowing falling

for letting that wench leave like that right after she flung him over her shoulder like it was nothing. Her fast reflexes for

thanked the Gods no one saw him or they

told me of how this sudden injury happened" the physician said with

him with his cold distant silver eyes. "I tripped and fell while walking down the steps of the that bastard of a castle last night" he lied while he rubbed his sore back. The physician could read his face that he was lying but only shrugged it off as he

even if he hated that idea. He clenched his jaw in frustration and humiliation from getting beaten by a girl, not just any girl but a spoil, tantrum throwing bitch like Diana

should be in prison or worse getting her hands chopped off by now but

world for making the person I am today' her sharp, cold words echoed through his head, her distant icy glare towards him appeared in his mind. Her eyes reflected nothing but

shrugged the thought away. 'Whatever it was. Next time I see her, I