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…”

 

had changed, you should have told

 

voice

 

and looked at her brother with that

 

You could have stopped by. You don’t even

 

busy staring at

 

to be a very natural

‘Where is the beauty?’ was made, but by maintaining an unmoving figure,

Such a narrow-minded b*stard.

 

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

 

“You…”

 

Majesty The

 

had finally opened his mouth, a

the most

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

and gracious impression, said in a moderate yet business-like tone, “You must have taken trouble coming a long way, but I’m happy to have

also appreciate your hospitality,

banquet, but it seems

 

King Feanol had a considerable amount of money made by his

with

 

expression became

 

look, but

never listen to me, even after I kept requesting

can I even say, and whom can I even blame? Since I was the one who brought this on myself.” His cynical tone was so cold that everyone who listened to it felt chills run down

 

once, before

 

behaviour

 

from all

 

laugh as much as you can. I will be the fool smiling even when my husband throws

 

he hadn’t been

 

down the king, who was

 

rare for royalty. She stood out. I remember someone said that she was a slave from the East, and my memory seemed

at me like that. Let’s say

 

looked six or

 

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

 

to Angvan Palace, Lady

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

a big smile, the princess, who

 

was like

 

of the princess was so

 

enough 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

 

king tried. Furthermore, with cousins ​​like Izek and Ellenia, Ari would be

 

anyone, but I held

 

and that world are not

 

after the greeting, the banquet

 

people talking, the laughter and the glasses

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