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 effort

 

smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

I have to tell you

 

hands and smiled like a fool. It was a smile that made it look

 

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

 

could’ve told you, I could’ve betrayed my family. But this is my

 

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

the kind

 

‘What…’

 

I know, you

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

warn him,

 

she came close to him

 

because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird? Hmm? If he was just trying to break up a marriage, that’s too reckless and

 

‘Stop ……’

little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but not to the point

 

‘…..’

 

killed your sister.

 

of horrible conversation was

 

man might just plunge the sword into her body.

 

hell would

 

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

 

miserable. An

 

response was as cheerful as

 

know. Why the hell did I do that?

 

‘You…’

 

it, I think I wanted you to come after me

 

the Holy Grail

steal it and use it to

 

out a bundle of papers from her

 

was just staring at

 

marriage cancellation papers. I haven’t signed it

 

‘…..’

 

the last time. It’s

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

was hard to tell whether he

 

the meantime, all we’ve done is harass, misunderstand and fight with each other. You killed my family and I came to the point of killing

 

that’s proof that we’re

 

spread her arms as if pointing over the balcony.

my wish come true in the blink of an eye. In return, I will present you with this city. The position of the next pope

 

There was silence.

 

hands gently reached out and grabbed the blade of a blood-soaked sword. She pointed it close to her chest. The man didn’t budge. He didn’t push her away

 

driving me crazy

 

‘…….’

 

not trusting you? Tell me, did you intend to

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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