Marked as the Tyrant’s Daughter-in-law

My name is Arinel Mylar. I’m 10 years old, an extra citizen1 with a bleak future of tyranny and famine.
But, “Even though I’m just an extra, I can’t starve to death!”
Second Life as an Extra!
Surviving with my abilities and cleverness, I’m enjoying a simple rural life in a very ordinary village.
“Arinel will follow in my footsteps!”
“No, I already picked Arinel first.”
With somewhat strange, or rather suspicious neighbors.
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Then, one day, all the neighbors disappeared!
[I’ll definitely come to pick you up, Arinel.]
Leaving behind a letter, even the foolish but innocent Uncle Zimmer, with whom I got along so well, disappeared…
I was sad and lonely for days.
Until one day, when I was still surviving.
After waking up from being kidnapped, I woke up in the palace?!
But… why is Uncle Zimmer wearing a crown?
And who’s the dazzlingly handsome boy next to him?
“Don’t even think about running away, my daughter-in-law. Didn’t you sign the marriage vow here?”
Uncle Zimmer, or rather, in the hands of the Tyrant Parmes Aslet from the original story was a roughly scribbled doodle from me.
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And I found out the true identity of my father…
“You, my lady, are a noble descendant of his lineage.”
Nonsense!
Wasn’t I just an unfortunate Korean citizen who happened to be an extra?