How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 15

 

It was so unexpected that I fell off the saddle, making me clutch his arm and lean on him.

Ah, I don’t like this. I’m worried about being a chick.

There was a commotion around us. I laughed obliviously, pushing out the annoying murmurs.

 

“Hey, don’t fight.”

 

“What?”

 

“Don’t get mad at them. Your handsome face will get ruined.”

Izek stared at me silently for a moment.

 

Like Satan’s incarnation, his glaring eyes were very fierce. He growled when I wriggled my body in preparation for being thrown away.

 

“I’m not mad, damn it. Ellen. Am I mad?”

 

“That’s not so.”

 

Ellenia, who answered immediately, stared at me. What kind of siblings were they? This was absurd, but of course, I didn’t mention it and smiled widely. When my feet touched the flat grass, I felt alive.

 

“Thank you for taking me. I won’t forget today.”

 

“…… ”

 

“I’ll ride alone too. Is that alright?”

 

“……do as you please.”

 

It was said without sincerity, but still a reply. It was pretty hard to be a fan. Freya, who looked at me with interested eyes, smiled softly.

 

“Come over here and sit down, my lady. Everyone is waiting.”

Thank you for those empty words.

 

As I approached the table obediently and sat down, I saw that the handle of the teacup was decorated in the shape of a turtle with jeweled eyeballs.

 

Today sure was a tough day.

 

“E-Ellen…”

 

“I’m sorry to have shown you something ugly. He’s always like this, so don’t worry.” Ellenia, who spat out in a businesslike tone, pushed a plate containing finger food toward me.

 

That was good enough, but why was there a turtle decoration on the plate too?!

 

I drank tea as much as I could, trying not to look at the decorations.

 

Freya, sitting next to me, murmured anxiously,”Is it okay if I leave him like that?”

 

“Leave him alone.”

 

Ellenia was heartless. Before I knew it, my husband was dragging his horse away.

 

I glanced at the sight of the men approaching him as if they had been waiting, when someone asked me, “Are you feeling well?”

 

“Oh, yes, thank you…”

 

that you collapsed at Elmos Port. I heard you even

 

more than one person there at the time, so it was not too much for

 

bloody nose, did we have to point it out here? Huh? This lady-Consolace or something. She had been poking at my sore spots since

concern.”  I replied,

frowning yet smiling, but tried again,”I guess my lady cares a

 

“What?”

 

I haven’t seen you eat anything since the last time. Do you

 

gray eyes sparkled as if

 

only seen me twice now. It’s sad to think you’re

 

so? I usually

 

necessary to withstand the climate here. As you know, a lot happens here, so we

 

like me is a nuisance.

 

since last time, can I talk to you about things from now? As you know, I don’t know many people here, so I don’t

 

“…well, anytime.”

 

“Really?”

 

who murmured bitterly,

She seemed annoyed.

to make it fun. Don’t worry,

 

“Ruby.”

 

“What…?”

 

“Castella cake is delicious.”

 

is delicious. You want me

 

was scary for some reason, so I

 

if I didn’t see this

all of a sudden? Such good

 

are the ones

 

had a more reliable brother… ” Freya, who playfully trailed off, changed the conversation

 

it, I heard that my lady had a very good

in my family. Enzo was a knight, not a cardinal. That was not the point,

 

just normal. My brothers tend to put up

were the baby sibling. You must

 

think of anything. I’ve already gotten

 

the

 

what I say, just in case there’s a rumour going around about

 

said that she suffered because

the rumours, I

really don’t want you to come, but it’s painful

was around late fall, so he still had a few months left, but my future already seemed dark. My body is

 

left the horse alone and disappeared somewhere, so I rode on the snobbish horse and joined. Somehow, Freya and I were walking slowly

 

“Don’t mind Lady Conolace.”

 

“What?”

 

she’s grumpy. She used to follow Iz around a long time

but I nodded as if

so it’s not too much to have a lot

 

sweet, my lady,” Freya tilted her head

 

on a snow-white stallion, she was like a goddess jumping out

 

you’ll take it, but I thought you were a very picky

 

“Me? Why?”

 

are the princess of Romagna. Not surprising if you were.” The playful addition made her smile, revealing her white

 

if it were Rudbeckia, she would have taken it the wrong

 

sorry

 

can we go

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