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…”

 

changed, you should have told

 

chilling voice belonged

 

us and looked at her brother with that impassive

 

have stopped by. You don’t even

 

Izek’s arm, who was still busy staring at me, with a slightly playful

 

be a very natural

would usually hear a reply like ‘Where is the beauty?’ was made, but by maintaining an unmoving figure, Izek was making this barely cheerful

Such a narrow-minded b*stard.

 

I thought he’d just walk away

 

“You…”

 

The King has

 

when he had finally opened his mouth, a magnificent

indeed the

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

moderate yet business-like tone, “You must have taken trouble coming a long way, but I’m happy

your hospitality, Your

banquet, but it seems like after getting married, little boys

 

amount of money made

to his marriage with me, responded with a polite attitude to the jab, “The son will only follow his

 

king’s expression became

 

an angry look, but one of strange

listen to me, even after I kept requesting for so

one who brought this on

 

looking at me carefully once, before leaving like a storm,

 

child-like behaviour overlapped with

 

rang out from

 

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

 

only he hadn’t

 

surprised.” The queen gently calmed down the king, who was about to

 

stood out. I remember someone

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

 

six or seven years

 

was staring at me, looked up at the queen, who slightly pushed her back. Her long

 

Angvan Palace, Lady

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

her with a big smile, the princess, who

 

like

 

the existence of the princess

 

lover to give the crown to 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,

 

in a position to sympathise with anyone,

 

this world and that world are

 

the greeting, the banquet

 

the laughter and the glasses clinking was

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