How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 26

 

“Are you busy today?”

 

“A bit. What about you?”

 

“I…well, I’m going to write a letter to a friend.”

 

“Friend… who? Princess Ari?”

Huh, how did you know? No, more than that. What’s with that insignificant tone?

 

Yes. I don’t have any friends! The only person I play with is a six-year-old princess… damn it.


“Actually, the princess gave me a postcard.”

 

“If you have nothing else to do, why don’t you come to the temple at lunch?”

 

“What…?”

 

“They are eager to have you visit. I am also free at that time, so I can just drop by.”

 

I doubted my ears for a moment.

What did you just say, hubby?


(T/N: I hope y’all are fine with me writing ‘hubby’, cos ‘husband’ sounds weird sometimes xD especially if it’s her thoughts.)

 

“Are you… okay with that?”

 

“You’re the Pope’s daughter. It’s not too much for them to be anxious to meet you.”

 

“But, that’s…”

 

“You may be mistaken if you went alone, but with me, it doesn’t matter.”

That’s right. If I was the only one who frequented the temple and made friends with the priests, I would be labeled as a spy. But it was a little different if I visited with Izek. It was rather good… what was on his mind? Why would he say this, all of a sudden?

 

Among Elendale’s priests, there would be some part of my father and brother’s spy network. There was no way Izek didn’t know that.

 

Is he trying to give a warning? Don’t even think about plotting something because he’s watching me? Don’t look down on the North or something? Or was he trying to test me?

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes, really.”

 

“Really, really?”

 

“…finish your meal.”

 

Right. Ugh, my stomach was about to explode.

 

I heard a scream.

 

The cries of people in pain and fear sounded as vivid as the cries of the abyss, but the woman did not seem to be disturbed at all.

 

Although she could not be seen clearly in the dark, the woman who leaned on the balcony and looked at the city wrecked by her father, looked bright and joyful as if she was waiting for the moon on a peaceful summer night.

 

A man slowly approached her from behind, holding a bloody sword instead of a bouquet of flowers.

 

The appearance of the balcony and the surrounding scenery seemed familiar to me. Was it a dream? Was I dreaming?

‘You’re here.’

 

‘……’

 

It was worth the

 

at himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

I have to tell you

 

that made

 

man clenched his teeth, ‘Stop making excuses that you couldn’t help it. You

 

made a different choice. I could’ve told you, I could’ve

 

to make me slaughter the priests? Are you that confident that

kind

 

‘What…’

 

I know, you probably

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

to warn him, a sign of

 

came close to

 

Omerta’s princess because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird? Hmm?

 

‘Stop ……’

to proceed with the marriage,

 

‘…..’

 

who killed your sister. Not my family,

 

horrible

 

worried that the man might just

 

the hell would you

 

his low-pitched voice didn’t have emotions such as

 

sounded miserable.

 

voice in response

 

I don’t know. Why the hell did I do that? It wasn’t that I hated your

 

‘You…’

 

think of it, I think I wanted you to come after me

 

steal the Holy

I got caught. Hah, who else can steal it and use it to get to

 

with a smirk and pulled out a bundle of papers from

 

was just staring

 

are marriage cancellation papers. I haven’t signed it yet.

 

‘…..’

 

act as your wife for the last time. It’s a little late, but

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

hard to tell whether

 

You killed my family and I came to the point of killing your family, but you still call us

 

that’s proof that

 

spread her arms as if pointing

splendid fight between a couple. Haa. Every day, I dreamt of when this damn place would turn into a sea of blood, and you’ve made my wish come true in the blink of an eye. In return, I will

 

There was silence.

 

the blade of a blood-soaked sword. She pointed it close to her chest. The man

 

driving me crazy

 

‘…….’

 

it my fault for not trusting you? Tell me,

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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