How to Get My Husband on My Side

After visiting the temple, I met the duke’s exclusive tailor, who Ellenia had called, and spent four days fitting new clothes, writing letters to the Romagna family, and preparing for the banquet.

In the meantime, even Izek’s nose could not be found, and according to Ellenia, the summer season was surprisingly the busiest with various preparations.

Anyway, that was how my first Elendaleian social event arrived.

The jade silk dress I wore during the Eucharist was the plainest dress I had ever brought.

Cream-coloured leather shoes studded with pearls and summer gloves. Other accessories were only aquamarine earrings.

My hair was also long braided downward without any accessories attached.

My modest attire was quite unexpected, and the blunt-faced maids looked a little suspicious, but they asked no questions.

“Ruby.”

I’m grateful for having an ice sculpture-like face call me by my nickname.

Standing under the hall stairs in a red dress with long sleeves, Ellenia was like a mythical goddess herself. Phew, I can’t believe she almost married Enzo. But, the person next to her…

“Ruby, say hello. This is an old friend of mine, Freya Van Furiana.”

(T/N: I believe the previous translator had called her Flaya(mentioned once in chapter 3) but to me, Freya sounded more natural, so I’ll be using that ^^)
“Good morning, Lady Rudbeckia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” A cool smile that revealed her white teeth. A sparkling smile unique to a person who had lived surrounded by love made the viewer feel cheerful. She was a beauty with a style that naturally attracted people’s hearts regardless of gender and age.

Her crescent-like eyes were violet-colored. The dress she donned, wrapped around her long, slender body like a glove, and her blond hair hanging around her face, seemed lustrous.

It wasn’t dark blonde, flax coloured, like mine, but paler; a cold platinum.

She was that childhood friend.

Why are you all so pretty?

My whole life was filled with beautiful people, but I feel like I’m still normal compared to some of the people from this world.

And of course, a childhood friend would be treated differently from a humble bride from a foreign country.

I could tell by looking at the maid’s eyes full of kindness.

Tch.

“Nice to meet you, too, Lady Furiana.” I said shyly, and Freya’s eyes turned wide for a moment before she turned back with a cheerful smile.

“Ellen, you didn’t tell me she was such a lovely person.”

(T/N: The word used to refer Ruby here was  부인 = wife, the missus of a household, but that would sound awkward so I just went for she.)

“You might have thought of me as a hawk-nosed witch.”

Ellenia still had a perfect poker face on.

The way she looked at me while tapping her fan was a bit strange.

Was something wrong with my clothes?

understanding in advance that my brother’s arrival might

so that was what you’ve been

But I

keep a close watch to create

***

a colorful insignia ran through the

different from taxis of my previous life; a luxury vehicle that took you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different and

Or so I thought.

wished it

if you don’t make

they’ll figure it out.” As far as I remember,

connection and deep understanding of

could sense their

who had known each other for a very long time could

banquet here will look too tacky to your eyes. As you know,

will happen. I think Elendale is

her outstanding sociability, Freya talked to me about things, and I responded

her kindness and curiosity, she was also exploring

friend of Izek and Ellenia, so it was natural to worry because a woman with a notorious reputation like mine, became

taking care of me, but that didn’t

just have to show her the same side of me. Especially since those two were

my husband is

soared high toward the sky. The scenery of the

in thin dresses with

knights dressed

as they were the important members along with priests in the neighborhood where monsters

as her brother, was by far the best flower in

of the king, her own great beauty, and impeccable character made it clear that everyone

friend Freya was definitely a target

different from what I thought, but somehow it reminded me of my family

of favors to me, or to my father’s mistress, Lady Julia, for making connections with my father and older

Cesare had a

inside, I was the object of envy and admiration. At least, in my previous life. What would everyone think of me if my miserable innermost thoughts were revealed? How would

felt like a little

short was the same downside as in my

“Oh my…”

“That’s…”

greet Ellenia and Freya, I replied with a smile to those who cast curious eyes on

and other vibes flowing from

facial

whom I encountered occasionally, came up and greeted me to ask about my father and older

Elendale, and so

wide and looked back at the place where her eyes were directed at, as Ellenia