How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 26

 

“Are you busy today?”

 

“A bit. What about you?”

 

“I…well, I’m going to write a letter to a friend.”

 

“Friend… who? Princess Ari?”

Huh, how did you know? No, more than that. What’s with that insignificant tone?

 

Yes. I don’t have any friends! The only person I play with is a six-year-old princess… damn it.


“Actually, the princess gave me a postcard.”

 

“If you have nothing else to do, why don’t you come to the temple at lunch?”

 

“What…?”

 

“They are eager to have you visit. I am also free at that time, so I can just drop by.”

 

I doubted my ears for a moment.

What did you just say, hubby?


(T/N: I hope y’all are fine with me writing ‘hubby’, cos ‘husband’ sounds weird sometimes xD especially if it’s her thoughts.)

 

“Are you… okay with that?”

 

“You’re the Pope’s daughter. It’s not too much for them to be anxious to meet you.”

 

“But, that’s…”

 

“You may be mistaken if you went alone, but with me, it doesn’t matter.”

That’s right. If I was the only one who frequented the temple and made friends with the priests, I would be labeled as a spy. But it was a little different if I visited with Izek. It was rather good… what was on his mind? Why would he say this, all of a sudden?

 

Among Elendale’s priests, there would be some part of my father and brother’s spy network. There was no way Izek didn’t know that.

 

Is he trying to give a warning? Don’t even think about plotting something because he’s watching me? Don’t look down on the North or something? Or was he trying to test me?

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes, really.”

 

“Really, really?”

 

“…finish your meal.”

 

Right. Ugh, my stomach was about to explode.

 

I heard a scream.

 

The cries of people in pain and fear sounded as vivid as the cries of the abyss, but the woman did not seem to be disturbed at all.

 

Although she could not be seen clearly in the dark, the woman who leaned on the balcony and looked at the city wrecked by her father, looked bright and joyful as if she was waiting for the moon on a peaceful summer night.

 

A man slowly approached her from behind, holding a bloody sword instead of a bouquet of flowers.

 

The appearance of the balcony and the surrounding scenery seemed familiar to me. Was it a dream? Was I dreaming?

‘You’re here.’

 

‘……’

 

come like this. It

 

woman who looked back at himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of the wounded beast spoke up, ‘I’ve already let go of the expectation

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

to

 

and smiled like a fool. It was a smile that made it

 

man clenched his teeth, ‘Stop making excuses that you couldn’t help it. You

 

choice. I could’ve told

 

priests? Are you that confident that my blade would avoid

not the kind of person who falls

 

‘What…’

 

know that. I

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

him, a sign

 

close to him with

 

around in circles, decided to kill Omerta’s princess because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird? Hmm? If he was just trying to

 

‘Stop ……’

a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but not to the point that he needs to kill her. Do you understand what

 

‘…..’

 

the one who killed your sister. Not my family, but

 

kind of horrible conversation was

 

heavy silence, I was worried that the man might just plunge the sword into her body. But that

 

would you do

 

his low-pitched voice didn’t have emotions such as anger

 

just sounded miserable. An indescribably

 

in response was as cheerful as

 

the hell did I do that? It wasn’t that I

 

‘You…’

 

think I wanted

 

the Holy

caught. Hah, who else can steal it

 

out

 

staring at it

 

are marriage cancellation papers. I haven’t signed it yet. So, we’re

 

‘…..’

 

the last time. It’s a little late, but take it as

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

tell whether he was laughing

 

each other. You killed my family and I came to the point

 

that we’re

 

her arms as if pointing over

into a sea of blood, and you’ve made my wish come

 

There was silence.

 

out and grabbed the blade of a blood-soaked sword. She pointed it close to her chest. The man didn’t budge. He didn’t push her away or

 

me crazy

 

‘…….’

 

you? Tell me, did you intend to

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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