
by SilverLeavesDances
Most people transmigrate as thirty-year-old office workers from East Asia, getting hit by a truck and ending up in a fantasy world that didn't make sense if you poked it hard enough. Leah Amparo, a twenty something year old in the Philippines, was the least likely person to succumb to this phenomenon. At least, that's what she expects while she works day to day as a tarot reader that has to listen to people's terrible love life. All this changes when she gets run over by a Jeepney with 'GOD BLESS YOU' written on it in broad day light. Huh, she's not dead? Who is this guy and why does he call her the 'Master of the Magic Tower'? Tristan Cygne de Serin, third prince of the Holy Serin Empire, was desperate. His eldest brother was gaining power with the nobility and his second older brother was coming home a war hero. As for him? He was the third prince who no one expected much of, having spent his time with the laidback noble sons and cultivating art. He needs an edge, an upper hand, and he's desperate enough to use the sketchy grimoire he found in the Imperial Library to do it. When two unlikely lives cross paths, there's only one way to go but forward. With Leah's magic and Tristan's connections, they must fight their way to the top! In this deadly dance for the throne, will Leah help Tristan find his footing or will they both end up burning at the stake? Featuring: - Magic Theory, Religion, and Politics - 1v1 Romance, no Second Male Leads here! - Competent Female Lead - Long haired, Redhead Male Lead who ISN'T a Cold or Obsessive ML - Philippines mentioned but at what cost? Updates: Currently On Hiatus Due to Weather Issues! Cross posted on Wattpad under the same name and username!
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