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

 

voice

 

looked at her brother with that impassive look on her

 

could have stopped by. You don’t even know how to be grateful for the

 

busy staring at me, with a slightly playful

 

to be a very

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.

 

thought he’d just walk away like last

 

“You…”

 

The King has

 

had finally opened his

indeed the

 

King Feanol spoke.

 

said in a moderate yet business-like tone, “You

appreciate your hospitality, Your

banquet, but it seems like after

 

King Feanol had a considerable amount

his marriage with me, responded with a polite attitude

 

king’s expression became

 

not an angry look, but one

listen to me, even after I

say, and whom can I even blame? Since I was the one who brought this on myself.” His cynical tone

 

me, looking at me carefully once, before leaving like

 

behaviour overlapped

 

rang out from all

 

be the fool smiling

 

he hadn’t been Isis’

 

down, Your Majesty. The new bride will be surprised.” The queen gently calmed down

 

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

it’s daring of you to look at me like

 

six or

 

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

 

to Angvan Palace, Lady

“Thank you. Princess Ari.”

 

who hid herself behind the queen’s skirt,

 

was like

 

why the existence of the princess was so insignificant in

 

Feanol was a good enough 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

 

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

 

with anyone,

 

world are not much different

 

the greeting, the banquet

 

of people talking, the laughter and the glasses clinking was all that could be

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