[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-351":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1365898,1806,"Chapter 351  [Wedding By Blood] [3] [Gwenyra]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-351",351,"\u003Cp>351  [Wedding By Blood] [3] [Gwenyra]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Epione.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long silver hair, fading into soft blue highlights at the ends, cascaded down to her waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was dressed simply yet elegantly—a light blue gown emphasizing her slender figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what stood out the most were her horns—two pristine white curves that framed her forehead like a natural crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sighing, I walked toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, I noticed someone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman sat silently in a chair beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long blue hair flowed down her back, and she wore a white dress that shimmered softly in the light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither mother nor daughter spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Epione turned her gaze to me as I approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Himmel?\" she whispered, her voice uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I smiled. \"How have you been?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, I shifted my gaze to the woman beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't acknowledge me, her blank aquamarine eyes lost in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh… hello?\" I greeted cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, she looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her dead, empty eyes regarded me for a moment—then, without a word, she looked away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I forced an awkward smile and glanced at Epione.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She can't speak,\" Epione said softly, looking at her mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I see.\" I nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's not true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viserra—her mother—can speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just refuses to talk to anyone, even her daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'....'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I quietly looked at Epione.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of face would she make if she found out the truth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That her mother had a voice but simply refused to use it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the game, Epione never got to hear her mother's voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe she never would.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How can I help you?\" Epione asked, noticing my lingering gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir Mortis called me,\" I replied, folding my hands behind my back. \"Is he not here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He'll be arriving soon,\" she answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded but turned my attention to another approaching figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman in her late twenties walked toward us, her long midnight-blue hair swaying with each step. Her deep blue eyes held quiet authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I recognized her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess of the Orth Kingdom—the rulers of the other half of Asura territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Epione,\" she called as she drew closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Epione turned to her and smiled, a genuine warmth lighting her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aunt Leila.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing here?\" Leila asked, then noticed me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's nice to finally meet you in person, Heir Himmel.\" She offered me a small bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I returned the courtesy. \"Congratulations on your wedding.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you,\" she said, her smile soft. \"Have you spoken to Selaria?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who is she now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah, that girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I forced a polite smile. \"I was busy last night. I'll call her today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How the hell did she even know about that? Did Selaria tell her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take your time,\" Leila said, glancing at Epione, who looked between us in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anyway,\" I changed the subject, looking around. \"Is Sir Mortis coming?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as I spoke, I felt a presence behind me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tall man stood nearby, his broad shoulders draped in a luxurious robe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long silver hair cascaded down his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharp crimson eyes regarded me with quiet intensity, two imposing horns emerging from his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir Lysander.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leila quickly greeted him while Epione quickly stepped closer to her mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring Leila, Lysander kept looking at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heir Himmel.\" He said, his voice deep. \"What are you doing here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the dismissive look on his face—it irritated me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"I don't think that's something you should be concerned with.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's a place for Asura highbloods.\" He replied, staring at me. \"It does concern me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandfather called him.\" Epione replied in my stead, making Lysander look at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did I ask you?\" Lysander replied, his voice cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly lowered her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't speak until you are given permission.\" He ordered, glaring at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She merely nodded. No argument. No defiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Why was her self-esteem so low?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why couldn't she stand up for herself?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Himmel.\" I turned to look at Lysander. \"Are you taking good care of the Segyal household?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My lips twitched at his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This bastard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am,\" I replied smoothly. \"And I don't think any pathetic father-son duo needs to replace me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes before his expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Careful now,\" he warned, his voice a low growl. \"Blood won't look good on your pretty face.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I took a step closer. \"Why don't you try touching me and find out?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden voice broke the tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis had arrived, standing beside us, his gaze unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Lysander. \"This is not how you behave in front of a guest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lysander remained silent, lowering his gaze slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another figure approached—a girl I recognized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sibry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression contorted with rage the moment she saw me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is he doing here!?\" she barked, pointing an accusing finger at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I met her glare coldly. She flinched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis sighed and turned to Leila. \"Look after Epione.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leila nodded. \"I would have, even if you hadn't asked.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis then turned to his grandchildren. \"We're leaving now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a distinct land adjacent to the Davana Kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A huge palace stood tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ancient palace that had long pillars supporting the structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the palace, everything shone brightly, reflecting the light of the sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its walls were made of Chronoglass—a material that traps fragments of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only palace that used the same material was the Utopia floating castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The walls give visitors a glimpse of their past selves or show futures in their reflections.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A material that can't be obtained in Lumina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm~ hmm~.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft humming echoed through the vast chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a raised platform, ten meters above the ground, lay her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A giant woman, her head resting lazily on the edge of the platform, eyes closed as she hummed an unfamiliar tune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even from afar, it was clear—she did not belong to this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was nearly thirty meters tall, her well-maintained body carved with inhuman beauty. Her long, grayish hair spilled across the floor, and in place of eyes, there were only two voids of emptiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The being closest to becoming a Goddess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Gwenyra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her humming stopped abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had sensed something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A presence she had not expected to meet here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm… interesting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shifted her gaze toward the large mirror in the corner of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chronoglass hummed, then lifted into the air, revealing a new reflection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boy appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had long, pristine white hair with a faint purple undertone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked alongside Mortis, a palace maiden guiding them toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwenyra smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah… so it's you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From her raised platform, Gwenyra observed the boy in silence, her gaze lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mirror shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The image of Himmel faded, replaced by another figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a mask that concealed her face, leaving only her sharp gray eyes visible beneath the shadows of her long black hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>20:48\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The one blessed by Lilith, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwenyra whispered, her voice laced with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, as she stared at the girl, a flicker of something unfamiliar passed through her expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange, unsettling emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Interesting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mirror continued its display, flickering through the faces of several more individuals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until finally, Gwenyra murmured, \"Three vessels, one avatar, and the pope of the church.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft, knowing smile spread across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could already see it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chaos that was bound to unfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mirror shifted once more, returning to the image of Himmel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwenyra tilted her head slightly, her voice carrying a hint of amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should take a look.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn't speaking to herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your possession is here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air beside her rippled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, as if stepping out of the very fabric of reality, a woman appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her beauty was otherworldly—enough to rival even the goddess of beauty herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long, raven-black hair cascaded down her back, and beneath the sheer veil covering her face, golden eyes shone with an unreadable expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though this was merely a puppet she controlled, she still refused to reveal her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unmoving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwenyra's lips twitched. \"Too stunned to speak?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the woman turned her gaze away from the mirror, meeting Gwenyra's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why is he here?\" she asked, her voice quiet yet unwavering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't know.\" Gwenyra replied. \"He wasn't invited.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman said nothing, merely nodding as she returned her focus to the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment of silence passed before Gwenyra's voice broke it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you going to kidnap him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her head, watching the woman's reaction with curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The veiled lady simply shook her head. \"Not now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwenyra hummed in amusement before a new thought crossed her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Though, I must say, someone else's presence is all over him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That made the woman look at her. \"Who?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwenyra grinned. \"Anastasia.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that name, the woman's entire expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, she turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you going to meet her?\" Gwenyra called after her, but she received no answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the woman was about to leave, Gwenyra whispered a single name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ishtar.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lady froze mid-step. \"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slow smile tugged at Gwenyra's lips as her gaze flickered back to the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sabaoth's Avatar is here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please, keep your gaze away from the walls.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As we walked through the grand, ornately designed halls, the nun guiding us spoke in a soft yet firm voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You may see something you weren't meant to.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite her warning, my curiosity won out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glanced at the walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And sure enough, they didn't reflect my image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, they showed… something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fragments of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most were hazy, distorted beyond recognition. But some—some were clear enough to make out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I narrowed my eyes. 'Where did this thing even come from?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the game, there was never any mention of this palace—let alone walls that could reveal glimpses of the future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before I could dwell on it further, the nun leading us came to a stop and bowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please wait here for a moment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She ushered us into a chamber-like room before stepping aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my, we have company.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman's voice chimed from ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I instinctively looked forward—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And my entire body froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noob6_writer9\u003C\u002Fp>",1708,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","fc32be30d74ac17a0a02033c97cb60ee1a1afb38d0adb10e07bd5d2e30bd18ad","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-155","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-154",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]