Prologue

I died. Yeah. Pushed off a cliff by my so-called best friend. One second I was screaming, the next… I opened my eyes to a room too fancy to be real.

For a solid five seconds, I thought I’d woken up in a hospital. Then I saw the mirror.The face staring back wasn’t mine.

“…What. The. Hell.”
I’d reincarnated as Iris Flare—the villainess of Elaris, the game I used to play to escape my miserable life. A game with six powerful dukedoms:the Flares of fire (which is apparently me now), the Aquas of water, the Blooms of nature, the Roughs of earth, the Breezes of air, and the Solars of light—practically extinct.
And of course, this body comes with a bonus: an engagement to the Crown Prince who hates her guts and a guaranteed tragic ending once the heroine—a sweet little light magic user—shows up.
So yeah. No pressure. Just gotta survive a death flag or ten.