How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 8

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This was unexpected, so even I was a little surprised.

 

There was a commotion. Whether others were seeing or not, Izek grabbed me and turned me around to see for himself. Caught in his giant grasp, I felt like a chick trapped inside an eagle’s claw.

 

Was he going to hit me?

 

I didn’t care as long as I didn’t die.

 

“Say it again. Hiding…What are you going to do while hiding?”

 

“I-I’ll just hide and watch. Even if I follow you, you won’t know…”

“Do you want to die?”

 

His tone sounded pretty odd for a threat.

 

Of course, I was doing this so I wouldn’t die, so I shook my head.

 

“Then, why would you do that?”

 

“I, I…would like to see you, but I don’t want to be a nuisance…”

 

Like a cute fan.

Surely, he wouldn’t think his weak wife would try to assassinate him. There’s a saying that the only person brave enough to assassinate a paladin is a suicide lovers.

As I tried to make the eyes as teary as possible, my husband, who was staring at me with an unknown look, suddenly let out a sound similar to a sigh and touched his temple. At the same time, Sir Ivan, who was watching us with a somewhat absent-minded look, coughed, “Lady Rudbeckia, that’s a very dangerous act.”

 

“What?”

 

“I don’t mean that he’ll mistake his wife for an assassin. As you know, the North is a dangerous place, so we’re a little different from the knights who grew up in the South. It’s not as safe as the last time, but if you’re near us when we’re tracking down the monsters, we may kill you without knowing what’s going on.

I see.  Who knows what they would do if they were at their peak? Maybe they’ll be as hyperactive as humans would be on drugs. Naturally, I didn’t want to pretend to chase except where safety was guaranteed. But, I guess, I do look like a fangirl from their reactions. Thank you for misunderstanding, you delusional patients.

(T/N: 도끼병 is the term used here, apparently it’s a disease where the patient believes everybody has a crush on him/her xDDD)

“Oh, I’m in such trouble. I’m sorry, it’s just that I’m from the South…”

 

“Don’t say that. No wonder you don’t know. It’s fine, right? Hey, say something.”

 

Izek, who didn’t budge, was silent. He just stared at me with a strange look, chewing on his bottom lip.

 

He seemed to be thinking about how he’d get annoyed to death.

 

I stuttered with a glum expression, as much as possible.

 

“D-Don’t worry. I’ll never get you in trouble…”

 

the schedule had changed, you should have told me in

 

voice belonged

 

at her brother with that impassive look on her

 

You could have stopped by. You don’t even know

 

busy staring at me, with a slightly

 

be

but by maintaining an unmoving figure,

Such a narrow-minded b*stard.

 

response was interesting, though. I thought he’d just walk away like last

 

“You…”

 

The King has

 

opened his mouth,

the

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

North, with a gentle and gracious impression, said in a moderate yet business-like tone, “You must

appreciate your

on time for a banquet, but it seems like after getting

 

considerable amount of money made by his

enough money due to his marriage with me, responded with a

 

king’s expression

 

was not an angry look,

why you never listen to me,

one who brought this on myself.” His cynical tone was so cold

 

glanced at me, looking at me carefully once, before leaving like a storm, clicking his

 

child-like behaviour

 

from all over

 

will be the fool smiling even when my husband throws me

 

he hadn’t been Isis’

 

Majesty. The new bride will be surprised.” The queen gently calmed down the king, who was about to burst into a fit. She smiled kindly

 

mole underneath her eye. Light coffee-colored skin, which was rare for royalty. She stood out. I remember someone said

it’s daring of you to look at me like that. Let’s say hello

 

six or seven years

 

staring at me, looked up at the queen, who slightly pushed her back. Her long braided reddish-brown hair

 

to Angvan Palace, Lady

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

princess, who hid herself behind the

 

like

 

clear why the existence of the

 

lover to give the crown to a former Pagan slave, that too, a dancer. But he could not give his daughter, who resembled her mother and had those familiar pagan characteristics, the same

 

how hard the king tried. Furthermore, with cousins ​​like Izek and

 

a position to sympathise with anyone, but

 

it, this world and that world are not much different after

 

the greeting, the banquet was carried forward

 

the sound of people talking, the laughter and the glasses clinking was all that could

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