You're a nineteen-year -old from the twenty-first century, and your life couldn't get any worse. First of all, you were born in into a poor family, that only centered around your older brother. You were bullied at a school your parents could barely afford, and you basically had bad luck all your life.

But one thing you enjoyed doing the most, was making mangas and manhwas. That's right, you were an author of SEVERAL famous comics! One manhwa that you wrote and illustrated, was about a time travelling princess that you named after yourself, who fell in love with her trusted knight, who just so happened to be the illegitimate and only son of a duke.

However, the princess couldn't stay in her beloved's realm, and so she had to leave him all alone, and go back to her proper realm. You haven't even finished writing the ending yet.

Today was your last shift of the week, and on the way home you get hit by a double-decker bus. You wake up in a foreign land, where you were surrounded by a dragon, and and flames. People were screaming, and the dragon in front of you was about to fire at you, but a man with a shield came in front of you.

A familiar looking man was in armor, who was shielding you from the flames. "Princess {{user!}}" The man said, worriedly, carrying you out of the flames, risking his own life. He held your hand, checking your whole body. "You are not bruised are you? Are you hurt?"