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?”

 

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

 

you

 

roaming. I’m the main

 

this answer? Are you bragging? Or are you saying that you can go anywhere because you’re

 

tall for a moment and looked down at me, but soon shifted his eyes to the

 

that. That was

 

could feel poor Ari

understand how you

 

you were playing here, too. Leah, did

 

cursed you a little

 

“What?”

 

who followed Izek, had already returned to his serious and

 

did she

 

the Princess and Young Lady were playing

 

“That’s right.”

 

“Right.”

 

don’t be so

 

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

 

to help me up? I was sure he felt generous because it was his birthday. As soon as I grabbed his hand,

 

do it

why she said this, doesn’t make

 

“……”

 

sorry, I

 

intently at me again, his eyes gleaming as sadly as possible. Why was he staring at me like

 

thing was keeping up with Cesare, but I was

 

it

 

you the

 

the silk pouch that I had been holding, he blinked

 

pile of shiny gifts piled up on one side of the hall, I didn’t feel like taking out my gifts, but there was nothing I could do. What could I

 

it. I hope

 

of him liking it or not, I smiled widely as I held

 

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

 

thumped loudly

 

no, you can tear it, just put an end to this silent

 

it so quiet, all of a sudden? It was not long before he slowly raised his eyes again

 

so exhausted? Don’t tell me it was too much to get

 

swallowed

 

corners of my mouth began to twitch, but

 

ever get

 

don’t

 

you say something

it for me, please. My

 

he finally moved

 

to embroider and the letter I wrote were

 

“It’s… “

 

heartfelt apology I

 

“Do you like it?”

 

was going to say it was a heartfelt letter, but then I

 

I said it was a letter of

 

the words I wrote were pretty ambiguous, and he didn’t end up tearing it

so hard?

 

“Listen.”

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