How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 3

 

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“No.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“Because Elly said so.”

 

“Ugh, seriously, why do you try to get on my nerves every time we talk?”

 

“It’s not my fault that you have a thing for my little sister, you weirdo.”

 

Ivan knew that it was pointless to try and argue with him so he chose his next words carefully.

 

“What I’m trying to say is that, while you’ve been screwing around over here, your wife arrived from the South. I’m not telling you to go run and greet her, but at least have dinner with her on her first night here…”

 

“Judging by the looks of you, it seems like there are plenty of people willing to meet with her while I’m screwing around.”

 

Ivan let out a long sigh of defeat.

 

Izek smirked at him while untying his gauntlet straps.

 

“Am I wrong?”

 

“As a paladin of the North, I felt it was my duty to go and monitor Borgia’s spy—”

 

“Enough of your bullsh*t.”

 

“F*ck, fine, I admit it. I went and saw her because I was curious. Curious what the pope’s famous daughter looked like in person. Is that so wrong? If you’re so irritated by me going then why didn’t you go yourself, huh? Izek van Omerta you rude little sh*thead!”

 

“……”

 

“Sorry… I guess I got a little carried away.”

 

“Yeah.”

 

Despite his delicate appearance which earned him the nickname ‘The Flower Knight’, Ivan was, to put it bluntly, incredibly short-tempered.

 

“You’re not gonna ask?”

 

“Ask what?”

 

“You know, if she really looks like her portrait, how her personality is, that kind of stuff. You’re not curious at all?”

 

“Not really.”

 

“Whatever. Either way you should still meet her. After all, it’s your obligation as her husband. And I’m only telling you this because I can’t stand to see you turn out like that duke—Rembrandt whatever-his-name-is—and become an international mockery. Lord knows what would happen if you were to get on the pope’s bad side.”

 

Rudbeckia’s stubborn personality were

 

He knew that it

 

seeing Rudbeckia, who had travelled all the way from the Port of Elmus to Omerta Castle, Ivan

 

the Vatican’s marriage ceremony, she suffered from seasickness the entire journey. Yet, in spite of that, all he could think about was her radiant

 

shimmering blue eyes—her face was as beautiful

 

so delicate. Like she would

 

not

 

“She’s small.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“She’s small, really small.”

 

saying she’s

 

you’re coming from, but try to think about it from

 

was about to pick up his sword, paused and stared

 

“Seriously, who are you?”

 

North. A paladin too. And the pope’s daughter, the angel of Sistina, is now my comrade’s wife. So you better get your *ss over there and

 

when you swore

 

when she heard the news

 

little sister was six years

 

about a

 

won’t give up. And now I’m jealous that she

 

already capable of manipulating you,

 

I was trying to say is that your

 

for their shiny exterior, but did you seriously fall for her after looking at her once

 

shrill, high-pitched voice cried

 

around and pulled out his sword, pointing it straight at

 

S-Sorry, I’m really sorry, s-sir,

 

should cut off this ear

 

“Aaaaah! P-Please don’t, sir!”

 

that didn’t know what was going on, it must have just looked like a knight harassing

 

after making him let out another scream did Ivan finally

 

it? Why’re you

 

Lorenzo frantically checked to make sure both his ears

 

Lorenzo, he looked no different than a

 

“M-My older sister…”

 

“What?”

 

your current marriage ends, I think it’d be great if you married her, b-but for the

 

didn’t even understand what

 

you rambling on about now?!

 

I meant is that, until your current marriage is over, please stay away from my sister! If you don’t, t-that Borgia witch will

 

met her once

 

in her room crying right after visiting Omerta Castle? She’s never done

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