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

 

himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of the wounded beast spoke up, ‘I’ve already let go of the expectation that I’ll hear

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

to tell you

 

a fool. It was a smile that made it look like she was crying, even

 

excuses that you couldn’t help it. You could have made a different

 

I could have made a different choice. I could’ve told you, I could’ve betrayed my family. But this is my

 

choice to make me slaughter the priests? Are you that confident that my blade

kind of person who falls

 

‘What…’

 

know that. I

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

him, a

 

to him with a strange

 

of this marriage. Isn’t that weird?

 

‘Stop ……’

this to make it hurt a bit. It was a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but not to the point that

 

‘…..’

 

your sister. Not

 

horrible conversation

 

man might

 

the hell would you do

 

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

 

sounded miserable. An indescribably terrifying

 

in response

 

know. Why the hell did I do

 

‘You…’

 

I wanted you to come after me

 

steal the Holy Grail

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

 

out a bundle of papers

 

just staring

 

signed it yet. So, we’re still a

 

‘…..’

 

time. It’s a little late,

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

tell whether he was laughing

 

with each other. You killed my family and I came to the point of killing your family,

 

that we’re a real

 

arms as if pointing

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

 

There was silence.

 

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

 

driving me crazy until the

 

‘…….’

 

it my fault for not trusting you? Tell me, did

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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