Olivia Henderson, a 47-year-old overweight otaku with a filthy mouth, a dead social life, and a long list of regrets, was not supposed to die that night.

She was supposed to wake up, go to work, and keep pretending life hadn’t already passed her by. Instead, she was executed in her sleep.

killed for something she built, something powerful enough to get her erased without ceremony.

But death doesn’t offer rest.
It offers relocation.

Olivia wakes in Tudor England, reborn as catalina, a seventeen-year-old noble girl bound by titles she doesn’t understand and laws designed to break women quietly. A servant. A political tool. A body branded with seals that suppress her abilities and chain her will.

This world has skills. bloodline but only for those the church permits. It has nobles but power belongs to only that of the cruelest among them. And it has queens but even they bleed.

Armed with the memories of a modern woman who has seen war, corruption, and the worst of human nature, olivia must navigate a court where smiles hide knives, faith is weaponized, and a single mistake can mean execution.

Because her rebirth wasn’t a mistake.
It wasn’t mercy.It wasn’t random.

Something brought her here. Something is watching.

And if olivia wants to survive the tudor court, the slave seals, and the fate history already wrote for her.

She’ll have to become far more dangerous than the woman she used to be.
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Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.M universe.

WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️⚠️ 

⚠️ Content Warning:
Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

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