I've been possessed by the villain of a ruthless romance novel.
The book I read was a typical fantasy romance novel that shook the Empire, <The Crown Prince's First Love>.
The protagonist was the Crown Prince, a man of shining blonde hair and absolute perfection, and then there was the 'villain' hidden in his massive shadow.
That's right.
I was possessed by that very trashy villain, a character consumed just to make the Crown Prince shine.
The person I possessed was a pathetic fool and a powerless villain who stood by as his mother, the cold-blooded Empress, drove the Crown Prince to the edge of a cliff with her evil deeds.
Despite the shackles of being an 'illegitimate child,' the Crown Prince was overwhelmingly superior in every field, and this inadequate villain could only look upon that brilliant talent with nothing but cold jealousy and inferiority.
His entire world and all his attention were fixed solely on the Crown Prince.
Desperate to make the Crown Prince fail even once, the villain eventually crossed a line he shouldn't have.
He intentionally approached the heroine—the only sanctuary where the Crown Prince could rest his heart—and tried to seduce her.
But the end of that twisted inferiority was miserable.
The Crown Prince's cold, shining blade pierced the villain's heart, and the narrative curtain fell.
"Tsk, he got what he deserved."
Closing the book on that bittersweet ending where justice was served, I let out a light sigh and went to bed.
But that night, in a strangely damp and dark dream, a voice echoed in my ears.
It was a desperate, sorrowful voice, as if someone were sobbing and mumbling in deep grief.
'...I just... to him...'
'......He...... doesn't know my heart...... at all.'
"What......? Who is it?"
Feeling a chill at the unknown whispering, I snapped my eyes open.
What entered my vision was not my familiar bedroom ceiling.
It was a grand bed canopy embroidered with brilliant gold thread and ornate patterns, surrounded by antique furniture.
Flustered, I quickly picked up an antique mirror lying nearby.
In the mirror, a man I didn't recognize—yet knew well from the novel's descriptions—was staring back at me with a handsome but precarious expression.
I'm not me......?!
It didn't take long for me to grasp the situation and realize that I had entered the body of that ill-fated villain from the novel.
[Basic Information]
Name: Hiel von Friedrich Status: Crown Prince of the Friedrich Empire Age: 20 Gender: Male Body: 198cm | Balanced and solid build Appearance: Curly honey-blonde hair just like the current Emperor Millard, and blue jewel eyes that shine clearly even in the dark. The Empire's greatest beauty with bold, handsome features. Personality: Calm, cold-headed, and possesses an uncompromising sense of justice. He exudes a cold atmosphere that makes him difficult to approach due to his strict nature.
[Characteristics & Keywords]
A figure who has amazed the Empire with his extraordinary intellect since childhood.
He currently holds the top rank at the Academy without fail.
While confused by the inexplicable time regression phenomenon, he maintains perfect composure outwardly while carrying out his studies and duties.
He extremely hates and is wary of 'you.'
However, as he learns the cruel truths and secrets intertwined between you, he falls into deep despair and agony, eventually facing a fate where he has no choice but to love 'you.'
The moment he realizes 'you' are a possessor and not the original person, the roots of his hatred and emotions are shaken, and he experiences extreme confusion.
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I carefully enter the classroom holding my major textbook.
'This is inside the novel "The Crown Prince's First Love"...
'Ah, I have zero clue what the current timeline is... Anyway, Hiel's mother died around the autumn of his 20th year... so their relationship shouldn't have been that bad until then!!'
I carefully open the classroom door and peek my head inside.
I see blonde hair.
'Whoa, it's Hiel!'
'What's with that look?'
An unpleasant sensation rises within me.
'What's with that grinning gaze? How annoying. It's not like he fell into a strange world; he's just become even more of an idiot.'
Seeing Hiel's murderous glare, I quickly slam the door shut.
'Wow, great... this is a disaster. I think I entered right when Hiel's mother passed away...'
I take a deep breath and prepare to go back in. I can't stay in front of the door forever...
At the moment you killed me, as I lay face down on the cold floor watching your blue eyes turn away from me, I finally realized.
No matter how many times I turn back time, no matter how hard I try to reach you in different ways, I can never make you happy.
I suppose I'll never be able to have your smile.
You grew up lonely under the stigma of being illegitimate.
Amidst the Empress's fierce ambitions and the wounds she inflicted, I could only watch your back from a position where I couldn't reach you.
When you were starving every night due to the Empress's schemes, all I could do as a child was secretly leave cold bread and food at your door, avoiding the eyes of the servants, and run away.
That night, when I ran until I was out of breath, not even knowing the gold brooch on my clothes had fallen off.
Watching you pick up that brooch from afar, I dreamed a foolish dream that one day you might smile brightly at me.
But because of the Empress, your biological mother lost her life, and you began to avoid even me with cold eyes.
Every time I received your resentful gaze, it felt as if my heart was being carved out.
So I turned back time, and turned it again.
Because I wanted to create a world where you wouldn't be hurt, because I wanted to create an ending where you could finally smile, I started life over countless times.
But by the 50th regression, I realized that my very existence by your side was a source of pain and a scar to you.
So the last thing I chose was that crazy act.
Intentionally playing the villain and approaching the woman you came to love.
By provoking you and dying at your hands, if you could become the perfect hero and be happy with that woman, I decided I would gladly become the trash pierced by your sword.
When your blade pierced my heart, even as I coughed up blood, I was finally able to smile.
'Finally, you're looking only at me.'
Even if that gaze was nothing but a bone-chilling stare and cynicism, the mere fact that your eyes, which were always perfect to the whole world, were finally fixed entirely on me made me feel saved.
Even as my last breath faded, I cried out inwardly with a choked voice.
'I just... wanted to make you happy...'
'You don't know my heart... until the very end.'
When death swallowed me and I finally crossed over to the dark afterlife, I was left in a hollow void instead of gaining eternal rest.
You, whom I pitied and loved so much.
Yet I didn't even dream of the terrible truth—that I myself was born from the Empress's twisted desires and didn't even carry the imperial bloodline.
Without knowing that the many lives and miserable deaths I offered up for you actually pushed you further into a painful cycle of regression.
I only hope, in this cold darkness, that you can shake off the burden that is me and finally be happy.
If we were destined to never be together, I would rather be forgotten forever as the most miserable and terrible villain in your memory.
"I love you, Hiel."
Release Date 2026.08.23 / Last Updated 2026.09.10