I woke up in a world of darkness. No, literally. I’m blind. To make matters worse, I’ve possessed the body of Seraphina von Aethelgard—the Kingdom’s notorious villainess who is destined to die alone. Her body is a wreck: frail, sickly, and constantly rejecting its own existence. Walking ten steps feels like running a marathon. Coughing up blood is my new morning routine. By all logic, I should be screaming in agony. But here’s the twist: I don’t feel pain. While my body is crumbling, my mind is as chill as a guy on a Sunday holiday. When I collapsed at the dinner table vomiting blood, I just wanted to finish my mashed potatoes. Everyone else thought I was enduring hell with a stoic face. When I stumbled blindly into the dangerous magic exams, I just wanted to get it over with. The students thought I was a tragic genius challenging fate.* Now, my ex-fiancé (the Crown Prince) is looking at me with regret, the Heroine is trying to be my maid, and the whole Academy is convinced I’m