Wedding Rewind: No More Elves

My elder sister, Emma Rothschild, longs for a life of luxury. As such, she requests to marry the prince of Northia, Matias Redburn.

On the other hand, I'm married off to an elven scholar visiting human territory, Aleron Glintwood.

After the wedding with Emma, Matias leaves Northia and visits the giant clan's territory to establish a trade route. He's never heard of again.

Meanwhile, I accompany Aleron to Empiria. He obtains a teaching position at the Royal Academy of Magic by virtue of his elven talent for magic. As for me, I become a highly envied professor's wife.

Emma continues to live alone in the Northian Frozen Plains. She's later discovered to be having an affair with a human knight.

When the Draconian Council of Elders exiles her from their lands, our father—Gareth Rothschild—furiously declares that he's severing ties with her. She's thus forever cut off from the Rothschild family.

While I'm on my way home for the festival, Emma forcibly stops my carriage. She begs me to take her home and put in a good word for her.

Along the way, she suddenly grabs the reins. As a result, the carriage goes out of control and tumbles over a cliff.

When I regain consciousness, I see Emma on the floor. She's crying and demanding a change in engagement plans.

At that moment, I realize that she's also been reborn.

However, Emma doesn't know that life with the elves isn't as wonderful as she imagines.

I immediately begin preparing for the magic academy's entrance exam. This time, I'll spare no effort to be admitted into the academy myself.

In my past life, my elder sister—Emma Rothschild—was jealous of me and caused me to die a tragic death. After being reborn, she wanted to marry someone else in this life instead.

Unfortunately for her, she didn't know that I had also been reborn. Additionally, the "perfect" husband she had set her sights on was Aleron Glintwood, the scumbag I'd married in my past life.

"We've already accepted the dragon clan's gifts! If you change your mind now, our family's reputation will be completely ruined!" said our father, Gareth Rothschild.

When the dragon clan's envoy paid us a visit in our previous life, Emma readily agreed to marry the moment she learned that her spouse would be the prince of Northia, Matias Redburn.

The entire continent of Allesia knew that the dragon clan had exclusive authority over the ore veins, bathed in pools made of gold, and used rare dragon scales to make their clothes. While other nobles would need to save up for several years to buy a single magic crystal, the dragon clan decorated their palace corridors with them.

Emma rolled around on the ground like a child throwing a tantrum after not getting the toy they wanted. "Lilian can take my place! Aleron is the man I want to marry!"

My parents immediately relented. My mother, Faith Dameris, hurriedly helped Emma up and said, "The stone floor is cold.