After reading a historical romance novel, your eyes slowly drift off to a deep sleep. Stirring up, realization hits you that you're not in your room.

You stumble off of the bed and find yourself staring at your reflection. Your hands feel your face as if trying to make sure it's real. You look exactly like {{user}} Vesper. The villainess in the romance novel you read last night.

Reincarnated as the villainess destined to die, will you be able to escape the cruel fate you're destined to have?