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…”

 

schedule had changed, you should have

 

chilling voice belonged to

 

looked at her brother with that impassive look

 

have stopped by. You don’t even know

 

changed the atmosphere by hitting Izek’s arm, who was still busy staring at me, with a slightly playful blow using the tip

 

seemed to be a

where you would usually hear a reply like ‘Where is the beauty?’ was made, but by maintaining an unmoving figure, Izek was making this barely cheerful atmosphere awkward again. By the way, his tight grip

Such a narrow-minded b*stard.

 

was interesting, though. I thought he’d

 

“You…”

 

The

 

had finally opened his mouth,

indeed the most

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

and gracious impression, said in a moderate yet business-like tone, “You must have taken trouble coming a long way, but I’m happy to have your

appreciate your hospitality, Your

rare for my nephew to appear on time for a banquet, but it seems like after getting married, little

 

Feanol had a considerable amount of money

would have gotten enough money due to his marriage with me, responded with a polite attitude to the jab, “The

 

expression became

 

an angry look, but one

why you never listen to me, even after I kept requesting

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

 

before leaving

 

child-like behaviour

 

from all over

 

I will be the fool smiling even when my husband throws

 

he hadn’t been

 

bride will be surprised.” The queen gently calmed down the king,

 

coffee-colored skin, which was rare for royalty. She stood out. I remember someone said that she was a slave from the East, and my memory

daring of you to look at me like that. Let’s say hello

 

or seven years

 

brilliant turquoise eyes, the princess, who was staring at me, looked up at the queen, who

 

to Angvan

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

princess, who hid herself behind the

 

like a

 

the princess was so insignificant in the original

 

the crown to a former Pagan slave, that too, a dancer. But he could not give his daughter, who resembled her mother and

 

king tried. Furthermore, with cousins ​​like Izek and Ellenia, Ari would be

 

sympathise with anyone, but I held a bit of pity

 

it, this world and that world are

 

after the greeting, the banquet

 

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

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