How to Get My Husband on My Side

After visiting the temple, I met the duke’s exclusive tailor, who Ellenia had called, and spent four days fitting new clothes, writing letters to the Romagna family, and preparing for the banquet.

In the meantime, even Izek’s nose could not be found, and according to Ellenia, the summer season was surprisingly the busiest with various preparations.

Anyway, that was how my first Elendaleian social event arrived.

The jade silk dress I wore during the Eucharist was the plainest dress I had ever brought.

Cream-coloured leather shoes studded with pearls and summer gloves. Other accessories were only aquamarine earrings.

My hair was also long braided downward without any accessories attached.

My modest attire was quite unexpected, and the blunt-faced maids looked a little suspicious, but they asked no questions.

“Ruby.”

I’m grateful for having an ice sculpture-like face call me by my nickname.

Standing under the hall stairs in a red dress with long sleeves, Ellenia was like a mythical goddess herself. Phew, I can’t believe she almost married Enzo. But, the person next to her…

“Ruby, say hello. This is an old friend of mine, Freya Van Furiana.”

(T/N: I believe the previous translator had called her Flaya(mentioned once in chapter 3) but to me, Freya sounded more natural, so I’ll be using that ^^)
“Good morning, Lady Rudbeckia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” A cool smile that revealed her white teeth. A sparkling smile unique to a person who had lived surrounded by love made the viewer feel cheerful. She was a beauty with a style that naturally attracted people’s hearts regardless of gender and age.

Her crescent-like eyes were violet-colored. The dress she donned, wrapped around her long, slender body like a glove, and her blond hair hanging around her face, seemed lustrous.

It wasn’t dark blonde, flax coloured, like mine, but paler; a cold platinum.

She was that childhood friend.

Why are you all so pretty?

My whole life was filled with beautiful people, but I feel like I’m still normal compared to some of the people from this world.

And of course, a childhood friend would be treated differently from a humble bride from a foreign country.

I could tell by looking at the maid’s eyes full of kindness.

Tch.

“Nice to meet you, too, Lady Furiana.” I said shyly, and Freya’s eyes turned wide for a moment before she turned back with a cheerful smile.

“Ellen, you didn’t tell me she was such a lovely person.”

(T/N: The word used to refer Ruby here was  부인 = wife, the missus of a household, but that would sound awkward so I just went for she.)

“You might have thought of me as a hawk-nosed witch.”

Ellenia still had a perfect poker face on.

The way she looked at me while tapping her fan was a bit strange.

Was something wrong with my clothes?

advance that my brother’s arrival might be delayed a little. It happens often,

what you’ve

But I hoped

to create an image. That was

***

insignia ran through the city

from taxis of my previous life; a luxury vehicle that took you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different and the world was different, the way

Or so I thought.

it was more

be furious if

I remember, Freya and the Omerta siblings’ mothers were close, even before

connection and deep understanding

sense their

that only people who had known each other for

banquet here will look too tacky to your eyes.

will happen.

sociability, Freya talked to me about things, and I responded

a friend, with her kindness and curiosity, she

so it was natural to worry because a woman with

me, but that

I would just have to show her the same side of me. Especially since those two were the most important

my husband is the final

Palace, Britannia’s pride soared high toward the sky. The scenery of the moon tower and

dressed in thin dresses with long sleeves and

knights dressed

neighborhood where monsters were

best knight as her brother, was by

advantage of being the queen of the king, her own

best friend Freya was

but somehow it reminded me of my family and social

sorts of favors to me, or to my father’s mistress, Lady Julia, for making connections with my

or public criticism were, Cesare had a huge fandom following, regardless of gender,

my previous life. What would everyone think of me if my miserable

had to say, I felt like

was the same

“Oh my…”

“That’s…”

I approached to greet Ellenia and Freya, I replied

contempt, hostility, envy, and other vibes flowing from this large

facial muscles

occasionally, came up and greeted me to ask about my father and older

or Cardinal Valentino planned to visit Elendale, and so on. That was how we got to the fancy

wide and looked back at the place where her eyes were directed