How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 8

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This was unexpected, so even I was a little surprised.

 

There was a commotion. Whether others were seeing or not, Izek grabbed me and turned me around to see for himself. Caught in his giant grasp, I felt like a chick trapped inside an eagle’s claw.

 

Was he going to hit me?

 

I didn’t care as long as I didn’t die.

 

“Say it again. Hiding…What are you going to do while hiding?”

 

“I-I’ll just hide and watch. Even if I follow you, you won’t know…”

“Do you want to die?”

 

His tone sounded pretty odd for a threat.

 

Of course, I was doing this so I wouldn’t die, so I shook my head.

 

“Then, why would you do that?”

 

“I, I…would like to see you, but I don’t want to be a nuisance…”

 

Like a cute fan.

Surely, he wouldn’t think his weak wife would try to assassinate him. There’s a saying that the only person brave enough to assassinate a paladin is a suicide lovers.

As I tried to make the eyes as teary as possible, my husband, who was staring at me with an unknown look, suddenly let out a sound similar to a sigh and touched his temple. At the same time, Sir Ivan, who was watching us with a somewhat absent-minded look, coughed, “Lady Rudbeckia, that’s a very dangerous act.”

 

“What?”

 

“I don’t mean that he’ll mistake his wife for an assassin. As you know, the North is a dangerous place, so we’re a little different from the knights who grew up in the South. It’s not as safe as the last time, but if you’re near us when we’re tracking down the monsters, we may kill you without knowing what’s going on.

I see.  Who knows what they would do if they were at their peak? Maybe they’ll be as hyperactive as humans would be on drugs. Naturally, I didn’t want to pretend to chase except where safety was guaranteed. But, I guess, I do look like a fangirl from their reactions. Thank you for misunderstanding, you delusional patients.

(T/N: 도끼병 is the term used here, apparently it’s a disease where the patient believes everybody has a crush on him/her xDDD)

“Oh, I’m in such trouble. I’m sorry, it’s just that I’m from the South…”

 

“Don’t say that. No wonder you don’t know. It’s fine, right? Hey, say something.”

 

Izek, who didn’t budge, was silent. He just stared at me with a strange look, chewing on his bottom lip.

 

He seemed to be thinking about how he’d get annoyed to death.

 

I stuttered with a glum expression, as much as possible.

 

“D-Don’t worry. I’ll never get you in trouble…”

 

had changed, you should have

 

voice

 

her brother with that

 

could have stopped by. You don’t even

 

still busy staring at me, with

 

be a

was made, but by maintaining an unmoving figure, Izek was

Such a narrow-minded b*stard.

 

response was interesting, though. I thought he’d just walk away like

 

“You…”

 

Majesty The King has

 

had finally opened his mouth,

the most

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

gentle and gracious impression, said in a moderate yet business-like tone, “You must have taken trouble

also appreciate your hospitality, Your

a banquet, but it seems

 

considerable amount of money made by his

Izek, who would have gotten enough money due to his marriage with me, responded with a polite attitude to the jab, “The son will only follow his

 

king’s expression

 

an angry look, but

listen to me, even after I kept requesting for

who brought this on myself.” His cynical tone was so cold that everyone who listened

 

at me, looking at me carefully once, before leaving like a storm, clicking his tongue

 

behaviour

 

rang out from all over

 

much as you can. I will be the fool smiling even when my husband throws

 

only he hadn’t been

 

down, Your Majesty. The new bride will be surprised.” The queen gently calmed down the king, who was about to burst into a fit. She smiled

 

Light coffee-colored skin, which was rare for royalty. She stood out. I remember someone said that she was a slave

you to look at me like that. Let’s

 

or

 

looked up at the

 

Angvan Palace, Lady

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

the princess, who hid herself

 

was like a kitten

 

existence of the princess was

 

a former Pagan slave, that too, a dancer. But he could not give his daughter, who resembled her mother and had those familiar pagan characteristics, the same

 

how hard the king tried. Furthermore, with cousins ​​like Izek and Ellenia, Ari would be an eternal

 

sympathise with anyone, but I held

 

that world are not much

 

greeting, the banquet was carried forward

 

the sound of people talking, the laughter and the glasses clinking was

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