“Young Lady?”

 

The Duke, who gave me a questioning look, was silent for a moment, before his face grew cold. It was quite spooky to see such a similar expression, reminding me that he was really Izek’s father.

“No……”

 

“Brother didn’t even show up.”

 

Ellenia stepped in again, as usual, her tone suggesting why we would do that.

 

Nevertheless, the Duke’s expression remained unchanged as he shot me a bitter gaze.

 

Hey, mister…

 

“It’s already winter, and you haven’t finished your duty yet?”

 

“That’s ……”

 

“Excuse me, Young Lady, I don’t know how to accept this present situation. Your Holiness assured me that he would never insult the North, so what is going on?”

 

Your guess is as good as mine. Why don’t you ask your son?

 

It wasn’t that I didn’t understand the Duke’s reaction.

 

From what I knew, I couldn’t claim that we were a proper couple since we didn’t spend a night together after the marriage. It would be unacceptable for such a proud family to suffer the humiliation of undergoing marriage annulment like my previous grooms did.

 

The problem is, why did Izek’s father, who only sat aside in the original, suddenly come out like this? The Duke’s aggressive pushing for Izek’s marriage was largely aimed at not being able to give his daughter to the Pope’s second son, but at the same time, there was also a hope that he would break his hard headed son’s bad habits.

 

Once the marriage was over, it would be easier to annul it, compared to if he had gotten married to a good northern family’s girl.

 

In other words, the Duke also expected that our marriage would not last long.

 

What was wrong with him? Are they just trying to show that they’re not that easy? To show that they had the control, and would gladly let me go when the time came, and to not even dream of doing it my way?

Haaa, if it were Rudbeckia, she would have turned the table upside down or laughed and provoked the other side.

 

He was doing this because I didn’t look like I would do that, right?

Should I be grateful that they were already underestimating me? I picked up the teacup again and smiled a little, “It’s just that I’ve fallen ill so many times. Everyone’s been pretty considerate. I’m ready to do my duty, so please don’t be angry, Father.”

 

The Duke still looked incredulous, but his expression relaxed slightly.

 

“Then I’m relieved. You’ve come all the way on a ship, so I hope you’ll feel better soon.”

 

“Thank you for your concern. Izek must be so sweet because you resemble your father. I think I’m very blessed.”

“…It’s a relief he’s understanding.”

 

Why did it sound so fake when he said it’s a relief? Did he expect a fight? A conspiracy sprang up. If I spent a night out with my husband, and we really became a couple, it would be difficult to break up later.

If we didn’t have our first night, like so far, there would be no need for annulment.

 

It was easy to make relationships, but divorce was another story.

 

Divorce in Romagna, ruled by the Pope, was taboo regardless of status. The neighboring countries loyal to the Vatican with the same faith also had a similar trend.

 

Of course, as anywhere else, they’re legally married. There were also people who lived separately and freely, but divorce was not an easy matter.

 

how openly the Pope had children, it would not be

 

and Cesare would have to give up quite a lot to agree that the night

 

the

 

becoming a real couple, I have

 

marriage. So, as my divorce

 

did well and

 

here as a hostage or whatever. Cesare couldn’t take me at

 

oh, sounds good. Very

 

of a fan who wanted nothing, but wanting

 

anything, Izek’s father was pushing

 

nothing I could do when he was angry

 

problem was how

 

well-known as an unmoving ascetic… would he really want

* * *

the temple had a different feeling than when it first saw it. At this time, the gloomy and mysterious atmosphere of the North

my Lady.

 

that he had forgotten my embarrassing self from Izek’s birthday

what did he mean by

 

Sir Andymion.

 

I’m just saying it because

 

guy? You’re bored, so this is good for

 

here to see

 

would you

 

thank you. I was dying of

 

fruit basket and sat next to

a thud, a huge paladin

 

combination of his dark blood red hair, glowing amber eyes, tanned flesh and large build was very threatening. His low voice was

 

“Fruit?”

 

bear-like paladin picked up a peach

 

Crunch!

 

juice pouring out, and went back to training. Staring at his back, Andymion scratched his head and

 

you have a

 

As you can see,

of you are missing a screw

 

than that, ma’am, look over there. Sir Izek

 

“A match?”

 

It’s five to one. Oh, it’s a fair

 

side by side with Andymion, nibbling

 

surrounded by five paladins, soon wielded

 

Whoosh!

 

waves flashed all

 

“Ahhhhh! So cool!”

“That’s my boss!”

 

“Fighting! My idol husband!”

 

“Idol… f-fighting!”

 

just say we acted

 

what eyes the solemn and serious Paladins had begun to look

 

the paladins under the

 

Thwack!

 

fallen comrades and started striding towards me straight away. His momentum was so scary that

 

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