Reincarnated as the Lady Prodigy

One

Transmigration

Jozine Vesaurius / Zaire Levi

Ah, such warmth. Where am I?

I opened my eyes, green leaves are falling freely from the huge tree I'm sleeping at. My forehead is a knot trying to figure out my whereabouts but the place is completely unfamiliar. I stood up and shake off the dirt that sticks to me my eyes widening at where my feet are laid.

What the f**k?! Why am I standing in the water?

My shocked expression clearly seen in my reflection.

Have I gone mad?

Where in the world am I?!

"You," I abruptly turn around hearing a feminine and when I did, I took a double step back.

Damn. Did I really lost my sanity? Is this the result of the alcohol I gulped in one go?

Fuck, I'm seeing another reflection of myself though her hair's longer than my shoulder level one and arranged perfectly straight like thousands of combs passed through her hair to make it that straight, she's slimmer than me too, her curves are highlighted because of the white gown she is wearing.

Eh? Gown? Why is she wearing gown?

I hate dresses now the "me" is wearing a gown?! Tragic.

"You should get that dress off of you." I tell myself pointing at her.

She remained unmoving, she is completely expressionless but her eyes, they're teary like she's stopping herself from crying.

I look at her. "Cry your heart out, I won't judge you and I promise I won't—" I wasn't able to finish what I said because her eyes started brimming with tears. I gulp and diverted my eyes elsewhere. This place is as weird as weird as the woman in front of me who has the same face as me but more flawless than me because I'm too busy trying to survive than care about my face.

"Please..." Her soft voice c***k turning into restrained sob.

I sigh, "I told you to cry your heart out and I mean it, my look-alike. Let your tears out until you're dehydrated, drink this water beneath us if that happens."

"I... I don't have much time left but,"

"WHOA s**t!" I screamed because she suddenly appeared in front of me.

This weird dream feels real but nope, too impossible to happen.

"please, I beg of you. Take care of the people I love and... keep them safe and happy even though I'm gone." Her brown eyes filled with tears is staring deeply at me with a small but pained smile on her lips. "Your soul answered my calls, you are the one I've been waiting for. Please Zaire, live for me. Live the life I wasn't able to, live the life we weren't able to have." Her pained smile turned into a happy one but she slowly vanishes in thin air like a mirage while I'm unable to move struck by what she said.

Live the life we weren't able to have...

"MY LADY!!!"

"CALL THE HEALER!"

I groaned. Don't these people know it's rude to be loud while someone is asleep? It's common knowledge known throughout the world, are they not aware of that? Damn it.

"PLEASE HURRY!"

"THE HEALER HURRY UP!"

"MY LADY!"

"LADY JOZINE!"

"LADY—"

"Yeah! I'm up okay?! I'm f*****g awake already so shut the f**k up!" I yelled after I abruptly sit.

The room fell silent.

They're too noisy, who in the world would dare to disturb me? When I Zaire Levi sleeps no one and I mean no one is to interrupt me! Can't this desperate information seekers wait 'till I recover my sleep? Damn!

I opened my eyes and glared at the... Huh?

I look at each of the person in the room, they're watching me wide eyed.

Slowly, my eyes widen too and—

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed. f*****g hell, why are they all wearing a dress?!!!!

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I rub my temple and stare at myself in the mirror. It is my face but not entirely, it's too... perfect.

Heh, my lips curved into a sinister smile.

"Damn, I never knew I could be this beautiful without those pimple marks. Daaaaamn!"

I distanced myself from the mirror and pose like a supermodel. Ah s**t, I'm so freaking beautiful like what the eff. So this is what I will look if I'm flawless back in Earth? I wonder how much I would need to spend to achive this perfectness? I probably won't be able to afford the maintenance fee for this type of face, good thing Jozine is naturally gifted.

Right, Jozine Vasaurius, the real but apparently dead lady of this house.

After screaming my internal organs out due to people all wearing dressess, unknown memories filled my head like I got poured by a drum of water. My head was hurt and cold at the process but eventually things returned to normal, if what happened to me is normal. Dumb eh, this is isn't normal.

But yeah, as I was saying, I didn't just had a dream. It was an interaction with the real Jozine, I knew she was dead but I don't know how she died. She did say she's gone and now that I'm here occupying her body, where else would that lady go?

Oh cheese, my head hurts just from thinking, I'm just thankful that I have her memories so I have more than enough knowledge to survive in this world called Pralea. Yeah, I'm not in Earth but this world, I've never come across this word before so I don't know anything about this from my life as Zaire, all my knowledge is from Jozine.

Currently, the Vesaurius Household is located in the capital of Magia, the name of the country and is ruled by a monarchy system. Vesaurius Household is a noble household from its roots of wealthy merchants ruling over the five towns in the northeast, Sylb, Yabut, Valyr, Muldong, and Gwyv.

"My lady?" Knocks Elise, the personal lady maid of Jozine, now mine, and also her friend. "Have you calmed down my lady?" I cringe. That 'my lady' is really starting to stir up my eardrums.

"Yeah, I mean yes, please wait for me for a while. I'll be out." I answered.

"As you wish my lady,"

I look at my reflection in the mirror and sigh. "You have a complicated life, Jozine." I tell her as if she can hear me, as if she was here. "But as you wish, I will live for the two of us. I swear on my, uh, my last salary's name." I don't have anything to use as proof of this swear.

Jozine Vesaurius, having her memory made mg life here a little easier, just a little bit because the life she has is far more complicated than the one I had back on Earth.

I wasn't perfect in my past life while she, she has to be one.

Being Jozine Vesaurius will need me to become a perfect noble lady.

Pff, as if I would.

Jozine asked me to live for the both of us, to live a life that we never had. So obviously, I won't have to live like how she used to.

I smirk, ah damn, why do I feel so excited all of a sudden?

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I made another confirmation, I don't think I'll ever be get used to wearing dresses! Damn it! I curse this!

"My lady?" I look at Elise and she's looking at me worriedly. Why won't she? I fell on my knees twice now while wearing this crused dressed up to my feet and I'm also wearing killer shoes with two inch heels. f**k IT!!!!!

"I'm okay, I just need to get used to this damn dress and this f*****g clothes." I answered, Elise audibly gasps.

"My lady! Please refrain yourself from using profanities! Mistress Felicia will scold you if you keep doing that!" Elise told me trying to be quiet as possible.

"Felicia who?"

Elise's eyes widen and looks at me weirdly. "Your... Your mother, my lady. Mistress Felicia?" She sounded hesitant.

Ah right, Felicia Vesaurius, Jozine's gorgeous mother.

"Where are we going again, Elise?" I asks and started walking again. My body is now getting used to the dress and killer shoes, kind of, the thing is this corset. Another existence that I have to curse! I can't breath! Whoever is used to wearing this for an entire day have my respect.

"To the garden, my lady. Mistress Felicia arranged a tea party for Lady Clarence and your presence is asked of."

Clarence Vesaurius, Jozine's elder sister who acts more like the younger one. From Jozine's memory there is question that she's a pompous brat and it's all thanks to their mother, Mistress Felicia.

I frown. "And why do I have to go again?"

"Because you are Lady Prodigy, my lady. The price of Vesaurius Household and one powerful light mage in your generation." Elise answered. I burst oug laughing at that, it's more like a compliment than a reason of my presence.

It was the truth tho, Jozine is indeed the most powerful light mage in this generation, she is considered a genius and a prodigy that is why her mother can't let go of her and keeps on placing a leash on her neck using the people important to her and her elder sister despises her and made her carry all the house's responsibility that is supposed to be hers while she enjoys the life to the fullest.

While Jozine is busy attending the events, parties and meetings that are forced upon her, Clarence and her mother are busy indulging their desire and luxury to the fullest without paying attention to the world. While Jozine is forced to practice her light every night, they are busy relaxing in god know where. While Jozine is forced to play their part and do their responsibility, they are living freely, comfortably and mindlessly.

I gritted my teeth. They forced them to bear the responsibility that has become her burden while all they do is to have f*****g fun. Not even once asking how she is, what she wants and if she's happy.

They are selfish.

"I'm not going." I tell Elise and turn around to go back to my room.

"My lady—"

"I do not feel well, Elise. Tell them that if they ask for me." I ordered and walks back to my room. I turn to the corner and got my face hit on something hard, no, this isn't a cliche romance novel. "Sorry," I apologized rubbing my nose. That hurts.

"Lady Jozine Vesaurius," I look up and comes face to face with a man with a red hair dressed in a fancy dark maroon suit. A familiar face.

I slightly bow to show respect, "Lord Ethan McRhan, an honor to see you here and you too," her sweet smile plastered on hed face is sickening, "Clarence." I look at the two of them and settled my gaze at my dear sister, my head tilted to the side. "I'm surprised to see you with Lord McRhan today, I thought it was Lord Richbow that you wanted to accompany you?" I asks feigning innocence. Her eyes widen in panic and glance at Lord McRhan who is looking at her with crease brow. I slightly bow to hide my smirk, "please excuse me for my head hurts due to my breakthrough hours ago. I will go ahead, do enjoy the party, Lord McRhan." I bid them goodbye with a smile and calmly stried towards my room.

Seeing Clarence panicked face makes me chuckle. Serves her right for being such a brat chasing over several noble men while leaving her younger sister to do her job. Ugh, how irresponsible.

"Jozine?"

I turn to the source of the voice, it was a familiar woman with ash gray hair and wearing a pale blue dress.

From Jozine's memory, this woman is named Kate Bluerose, Jozine's Mom.