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. ☙ 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. ☙ 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?