How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 6

 

What kind of facade would work the best for someone with the personality of a scumbag? That was the problem.

 

He was still a man, so if I approached him with a cute and pitiful face, he wouldn’t hit me, would he?

 

The marble stairs under the summer sun glistened white. When it came to the northern temple, I had imagined a gloomy and dull labyrinth in a fantasy game, but the uniquely styled building showed off its magnificent and linear beauty.

 

Of course, my goal was not to explore the temple.

 

Now I was hiding behind a marble pillar, peeping into the noisy hall.

 

I didn’t mean to hide and snoop, but somehow this happened. I did not like the scene in front of him. Like medieval fantasies, tall paladins in black armour gathered in twos and threes to wield swords glowing a brilliant blue.

This was a region plagued by demons all the time, so they felt much rougher and more aggressive than the Knights of Romagna.

 

Their armour and equipment all looked heavy and massive. How could they move so lightly with that on?

 

“Who are you looking for?”

 

The politely resounding voice brought me to my senses rather than just looking around.

 

Without a sound, a Paladin had appeared behind me and was looking down at me.

 

A sweet face like a girl. A soft and elegant smile. The curly hair around his temple was a pretty shade; pale yellow.

 

The man blinked slowly as I pretended to hesitate. Once, twice. Light green eyes glistened with unknown light.

“Aren’t you Lady Rudbeckia?”

“Oh.”

 

“Don’t get me wrong. When you arrived at the port of Elmos, I was also part of the convoy.”

 

“I see. I’m sorry, I didn’t… “

 

“No wonder you didn’t recognize me. But what brings you here? Did you stop by to see the temple?”

“No. Well, I heard my husband’s here.”

 

I smiled shyly and answered, and the man was silent for a while.

 

He seemed surprised and embarrassed by the way he was blinking his eyes.

 

Soon, my gaze turned to the basket in my hands, not knowing what he was so surprised by.

 

“……..Wait a minute,” he smiled nicely again and walked past the pillar.

 

I was about to peek my head out again.

 

“Izek! Your wife is here! Izek! Hey! You damn b*stard! Are you ignoring me?! Your wife’s here! Ah, f*ck, this guy isn’t listening!”

 

I couldn’t believe those words came out of that fine mouth.

 

What the hell was wrong with the people in this world?

 

I hid behind the pillar and stared intently at the statue on the opposite wall. St. Agnes, holding the lamb, suddenly made me feel like throwing up again. That was weird. I already threw up today.

 

“What are you doing?”

 

my ears. I lifted my head up and my eyes widened. Izek stood with one arm leaning on

 

forehead. It would be worth a watch if he

 

“I, uh, this morning–“

“What?”

thought you were offended by

 

look around, mumbling the last of my words. As if I didn’t know what to

 

“That’s enough, I’m fine.”

 

“Wa-wait a minute!”

 

and dropped the picnic basket on the floor. The basket fell down with a

 

Oh, this…

 

“Ah…”

 

was a

 

up precious fruits that had fallen out. I expected him to leave, but Izek stopped

 

red jewel-like eyes flashed with

 

“What are you doing?”

 

picking up precious

such a

 

sorry. I brought

you

 

“…I’m sorry.”

 

Tears rolled down my cheeks

 

Sniff, sniff.

 

Award at this point. It was more of a learning instinct from my past life. Once I started crying, the situation would

 

were people like my big brother, on whom it didn’t

kind of a man would he

 

just, I think you’re mistaken

 

was still

 

consistent fellow. Your eyeballs are going to pop out at this

 

“What misunderstanding?”

 

that I’ve been trying to figure out a reason to

 

“………”

 

know it’s natural for you to take it that way, and I know it’s okay for you to hate me. I’m sure anyone would. But I

 

said that

 

sighed and

 

a smile made his lips arch as

 

goosebumps at that

 

from feeling pity for crying people, he must

 

telling anyone that

you

 

don’t

 

him. You’re

 

“A-Are you serious?”

 

“It’s true.”

 

“Really, really?”

 

held his hand tightly and

 

moment of silence. The smile of the man looking down at me slowly faded away. Izek stared at my face

 

going to hit me.

 

in his eyes suddenly faded and the cold look

the hell am I

 

with absurdity. Or should I

 

way he turned his body and swept his hair in an annoyed manner, felt

 

Ah, ah.

 

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