How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 21

“Of course not. It’s just that I’m a little late because of something. Who did the Princess come with?”

 

“I’m here with my nanny. My mother doesn’t come to places like this often.”

 

I see. It was understandable. The Omerta siblings were descendants of the king, not the slave queen.

 

In any case, the king seemed to care about his nephew, the personality wrecker, considering the fact that the little princess was present. Next to Ari was another girl about the same age as her.

 

She was as cute as a doll with beautiful blonde hair and sparkling emerald eyes.

 

The girl spoke up first, just as I was about to say, “My Lady’s husband is a Paladin.”

 

“Yes, little one.”

 

“My brother is Paladin, too.”

 

“Oh, I see. Do you think I know him?”

 

“Maybe. My brother is pretty famous, too. His face is pretty, but mouth is very dirty. My mother said he probably swallowed gutter water.”

 

Wait, why did it feel like I knew who it was? Come to think of it, the color of her hair and eyes were familiar. And the way she spoke…

 

“Can we drink that, too?”

 

“Oh, no, no. Instead, you can choose the juice here.”

“Your husband used to give me a ride on his shoulders.”

 

Really? Izek? Really? No way.

 

Besides, if he was that kind, why would Ari be so scared of him?

 

The girl poked out her tongue cutely at my look full of doubt.

 

“My brother forced him to do so, but still.”

That’s right. There’s no way that cold-blooded man can have such a caring side.

 

“But, my Lady, Ari said you allowed her to touch your hair. Was she serious?”

 

“I was serious! But not now. We can’t do it here.”

 

“Why not now?”

 

“People are looking, Leah.”

 

“I want to touch it now.”

 

In contrast to Ari, who was quite shy, Sir Ivan’s sister was a bold tomboy. Was this the power of blood or the power of the environment she grew up in? Anyway, they were both really cute. I hope they grew up unhurt.

 

“I don’t care if you touched my hair now. So what if others see?”

 

“That’s right, why can’t others see it?”

 

As I sat on the stairs behind me with a smile, Leah approached me and reached out as if she had been waiting.

 

Ari also hesitated and began to stroke my hair. Their fingers ran through the strands of my hair, twisting and twirling.

 

“What are you doing?”

 

I tried to lift myself up, but the two girls were stuck to my shoulders, so I

 

you been

 

the main character of

 

Are you bragging? Or are you saying that you can go anywhere because you’re the main

 

looked down at me, but soon shifted his eyes to the

 

them like that. That

 

feel poor Ari

okay, I understand

 

you were playing here, too. Leah, did

 

you

 

“What?”

 

Ivan, who followed Izek, had already

 

did she

 

the Princess and Young Lady were playing with

 

“That’s right.”

 

“Right.”

 

don’t be so serious about

 

being at the same level as a six-year-old princess. As I was slowly trying to get up, Izek suddenly reached out

 

he felt generous because it was his birthday. As soon as I grabbed his hand, my

 

do it one

said this, doesn’t

 

“……”

 

sorry, I won’t bother

 

intently at me again, his eyes gleaming

 

one point, I thought the hardest thing was keeping up with Cesare, but I was wrong. Understanding my husband’s twisted mind was

 

it because of

 

give you the

 

that I had been holding, he blinked as if

 

up on one side of the hall, I didn’t feel like taking out

 

stayed up all night to make it. I hope you like it. Happy birthday to you. I’m so glad you were

 

not, I smiled widely

 

hand. To be exact, he glanced at the handkerchief with sunflower embroidered and the finely

 

heart thumped loudly in

 

tear it, just put an end to

 

eyes again and faced my

 

it was too

 

swallowed dry

 

mouth began to twitch, but I added, “It’s

 

get into trouble

 

don’t hate

 

say something back or

me, please.

 

he finally moved

 

handkerchief I tried to embroider and the letter I wrote were lying weakly in his

 

“It’s… “

 

heartfelt apology I

 

“Do you like it?”

 

it was a heartfelt letter, but then I thought I’d rather just

 

I said it was a letter

 

the words I wrote were

why are you clutching it so hard? The letter

 

“Listen.”

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