Synopsis
I was transmigrated into the novel I had been reading.
Not as the villainess or the heroine, but as the beloved doll of the story’s hidden mastermind.
Of all things, I had become a doll instead of a human.
Every night, I had to listen to the hidden mastermind, Kerris Layton, pour out his frustrations and reveal the secrets he could tell no one else.
At first, I only saw him as the story’s villain. But as I listened, I realized he carried deep scars and painful burdens of his own.
Maybe… he wasn’t such a bad person after all.
As I continued to hear his stories, I gradually found myself wanting to help Kerrisβthe lonely man who could only confide in a mere doll.
But I was just a doll.
“I wish you were a real person instead.”
After hearing Kerris say those words, I found myself desperately wishing I could become human.
Then, the very next morning…
I woke up as a real person.
When Lord Kerris saw me lying in his bed, his eyes widened in shock.
How am I supposed to explain why a complete stranger is suddenly in the lord’s bedroom?
