How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 15

 

It was so unexpected that I fell off the saddle, making me clutch his arm and lean on him.

Ah, I don’t like this. I’m worried about being a chick.

There was a commotion around us. I laughed obliviously, pushing out the annoying murmurs.

 

“Hey, don’t fight.”

 

“What?”

 

“Don’t get mad at them. Your handsome face will get ruined.”

Izek stared at me silently for a moment.

 

Like Satan’s incarnation, his glaring eyes were very fierce. He growled when I wriggled my body in preparation for being thrown away.

 

“I’m not mad, damn it. Ellen. Am I mad?”

 

“That’s not so.”

 

Ellenia, who answered immediately, stared at me. What kind of siblings were they? This was absurd, but of course, I didn’t mention it and smiled widely. When my feet touched the flat grass, I felt alive.

 

“Thank you for taking me. I won’t forget today.”

 

“…… ”

 

“I’ll ride alone too. Is that alright?”

 

“……do as you please.”

 

It was said without sincerity, but still a reply. It was pretty hard to be a fan. Freya, who looked at me with interested eyes, smiled softly.

 

“Come over here and sit down, my lady. Everyone is waiting.”

Thank you for those empty words.

 

As I approached the table obediently and sat down, I saw that the handle of the teacup was decorated in the shape of a turtle with jeweled eyeballs.

 

Today sure was a tough day.

 

“E-Ellen…”

 

“I’m sorry to have shown you something ugly. He’s always like this, so don’t worry.” Ellenia, who spat out in a businesslike tone, pushed a plate containing finger food toward me.

 

That was good enough, but why was there a turtle decoration on the plate too?!

 

I drank tea as much as I could, trying not to look at the decorations.

 

Freya, sitting next to me, murmured anxiously,”Is it okay if I leave him like that?”

 

“Leave him alone.”

 

Ellenia was heartless. Before I knew it, my husband was dragging his horse away.

 

I glanced at the sight of the men approaching him as if they had been waiting, when someone asked me, “Are you feeling well?”

 

“Oh, yes, thank you…”

 

so surprised to hear that you collapsed at Elmos Port. I heard you even shed

 

than one person there at the time, so it was not

 

to point it out here? Huh? This lady-Consolace or something. She

your concern.”  I replied, smiling with gratitude from the

frowning yet smiling, but tried again,”I guess my

 

“What?”

 

thin, but I haven’t seen you eat anything since the last time. Do you not like the

 

gray eyes sparkled as

 

seen me twice now. It’s sad to

 

so? I usually don’t eat

 

what the southern trend is, but health is necessary to withstand the climate here. As you know, a lot happens here, so we

 

lady like me is a

 

since last time, can I talk to you about things from now? As

 

“…well, anytime.”

 

“Really?”

 

murmured bitterly,

She seemed annoyed.

  Insults have to be in sync to make it fun. Don’t worry, I’m

 

“Ruby.”

 

“What…?”

 

“Castella cake is delicious.”

 

Castella cake is delicious. You want

 

so I began to nibble on the bright yellow castella

 

okay if I didn’t see this

would argue over nothing all of a sudden? Such good

 

the ones

 

troublemaker. I wish I had a more reliable brother… ” Freya, who playfully trailed off, changed the conversation topic naturally,

 

think of it, I heard that my lady had a very

sibling in my family. Enzo was a knight,

 

tend to put up with my childishness

you. You were the baby sibling. You must miss

 

think of anything.

 

was one of the

 

not her, I’ll be careful of what I say, just in case there’s

 

lady, who said that she

from the rumours, I forgot

really don’t want you to come, but it’s painful knowing you’re already coming. “I don’t

so he still had a few months left, but my future already seemed dark. My body is going to die, trapped

 

riding. Fortunately, my husband left the horse alone and disappeared somewhere, so I rode

 

“Don’t mind Lady Conolace.”

 

“What?”

 

she’s grumpy. She used to follow Iz around a long time

didn’t matter, but I

don’t think she’s bad. Lord Izek is a wonderful man, so it’s

 

my lady,” Freya tilted her head

 

snow-white stallion, she was like a goddess

 

how you’ll take it, but I thought

 

“Me? Why?”

 

you were.” The

 

it were Rudbeckia, she would have taken

 

sorry for the

 

can we

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