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?”

 

up and my eyes widened. Izek stood with one arm leaning on a post and looked down at me with

 

down his tangled silver hair to his forehead. It would be worth a watch if he had a staring contest with

 

“I, uh, this morning–“

“What?”

thought you were offended by me. So

 

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

 

“That’s enough, I’m fine.”

 

“Wa-wait a minute!”

 

and dropped the picnic

 

Oh, this…

 

“Ah…”

 

it was a precious fruit in this

 

to pick up precious fruits that had fallen out.

 

eyes flashed with

 

“What are you doing?”

 

I’m picking

such a cranky

 

brought

do that? Why are you

 

“…I’m sorry.”

 

of tears. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I pulled myself up,

 

Sniff, sniff.

 

could get the Best Leading Actress Award at this point. It was more of

 

course, there were people like my big brother, on whom it

a man

 

offend you. I just, I think you’re mistaken about

 

of the North was

 

eyeballs are going to pop

 

“What misunderstanding?”

 

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

 

“………”

 

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

 

said that I hated

 

sighed and opened

 

tilted, a smile made his

 

goosebumps at

 

for crying people, he must hate

 

remember telling anyone

you

 

I don’t hate

 

at him.

 

“A-Are you serious?”

 

“It’s true.”

 

“Really, really?”

 

held his hand tightly and smiled excitedly

 

of silence. The smile of the man looking down at me

 

second I thought he was going to hit me. But that did

 

look in his eyes suddenly faded and

what the hell

 

with absurdity. Or should I call it a sense of

 

hair

 

Ah, ah.

 

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