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…”

 

schedule had changed, you should

 

voice belonged

 

us and looked at her brother with that impassive look

 

have stopped by. You don’t even know how to be grateful for the beauty at

 

still busy staring at me,

 

to be

would usually hear a reply like ‘Where is the beauty?’ was made, but by maintaining an unmoving figure, Izek was making this barely cheerful atmosphere awkward again. By the way,

Such a narrow-minded b*stard.

 

thought he’d just walk away like

 

“You…”

 

Majesty The King

 

he had finally opened his mouth, a magnificent

was indeed the most

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

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

appreciate your hospitality, Your

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

 

King Feanol had a considerable amount of money

his marriage with me, responded with a polite attitude to the jab, “The son will

 

king’s expression became

 

an angry look, but

me, even after I kept requesting

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

 

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

 

behaviour overlapped with

 

from all

 

much as you can. I will be the fool smiling

 

he hadn’t

 

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

 

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

look at me like that. Let’s

 

six or seven

 

was staring at me, looked up at the queen, who slightly pushed

 

to Angvan

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

who hid herself behind the queen’s

 

was like a kitten

 

of the

 

dancer. But he could not give his daughter, who resembled her mother and had those familiar pagan characteristics, the same position as any

 

​​like Izek and Ellenia, Ari would be an eternal stranger

 

to sympathise with anyone, but I held a bit of pity for

 

and that world are

 

the banquet was carried forward in

 

the bands played, the sound of people talking, the laughter and the

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