“It’s not like that. I’m…”

 

“What do you mean not like that?” His giant palm moved forward to slap my forehead.

 

…Well, he didn’t hit me, he just pressed his palm against it. Was he checking the temperature? He did the same last time.

 

“That’s weird. Why are you sweating so much when you don’t have a fever?”

 

“She was playing in the garden earlier… I think she spent too much time in the cold wind. She seems to be sick,” said Freya, who was quick to help, but somehow, her words made sense.

 

Izek immediately glared at me with a frustrated expression.

Just save my life.

 

“I don’t know if I’m married or if I’m taking care of a child…”

 

Hey, you cold-blooded b*stard! Yes, I’m a child! An innocent, idiotic, immature southern princess whose only friends are six-year-old princess’ of the same level of maturity! Please think that way all the time.

 

“I’m not going to get in trouble. I was so excited that I didn’t sleep well…”

 

“What was so exciting?”

 

I was going to say ‘Sleeping with you?’ but I changed my mind because I thought it was too much to say in front of young ones.

“I really want to open your head to take a look into it.” At the same time as these terrifying words came out, my feet lifted in the air.

Oh, no, no, you son of a b*tch! I’m being treated as a chick again!

 

“Haa?”

 

“Tell him to apologize next time. I don’t have much time today.”

My husband was consistently arrogant to everyone. What a know-it-all he was. I felt like I was slipping, so I had no choice but to wrap my arms around his neck.

 

Ha, what’s wrong with you after showing me your naked body? I want to whack the bouquet of flowers on your head, but I’ll put up with it.

 

“I’m heavy, so you can let me down.”

 

“And then you’ll bleed out again.”

No words. Oh, the same shame. The bloody nose from that time is a real shame.

 

I tried to argue that it was because I was sick, but I held it back because he might throw me away. I hate being thrown. It didn’t hurt much physically, but it’s still a kind of trauma.

 

Since we kept doing this, should I start working on getting his affection? The plan failed first, so now, one step at a time…

 

“I’m so happy to be in your arms like this.”

 

“……”

 

I thought you were…

 

did Lorenzo sing to

 

W-Why are you asking me that all

 

“I don’t remember…”

 

made fun of your curly

 

can’t believe it. Besides, I don’t have curly hair. It’s

 

him the lyrics of that horrible song. He shouldn’t start paying attention to those rumors. I hated them. I

right. I

 

a quick answer, I thought

have lunch with me in

 

real deal… yes. Why?

 

a new torture! I thought I was going

 

just can’t believe it. Are you

 

I already said

 

“I’m so happy!”

 

to gain his affection. As my black heart

 

I’m sure that’ll

 

“Sir…?”

Yes?

my head, blinking. Only then did the surrounding scene come into view. A magnificent library-like place where the statues of saints loomed over solemnly.

 

on, don’t tell me… even if I’m the Pope’s daughter… In this holy place, did I just commit a sin by kissing my husband’s cheek in front of these people? Even though I was the one being hugged by my

 

bring

 

welcome. I’ve been waiting for your

 

pale blonde archbishop greeted me politely, pushing back

 

He looked

 

him to drop me. My haughty

 

red ruby-like eyes looked blank for some reason. What

 

has sent a message to make sure

 

in my husband’s arms. I wished he’d let me walk on

 

of faith by the Holy Father. Lady Rudbeckia, please consider this place your

 

“Thank you.”

 

who was walking a few steps ahead, stopped in front of the entrance where the vineyard was visible and looked back at us.

 

you two weren’t here yet, but I think it was an

 

Don’t mention that, please!

 

person Archbishop Lee was, but no matter how hard I tried to think, I couldn’t remember. Rudbeckia was in and out of here, but

 

was the disadvantage of being the supporting role. That there was no detailed description of

 

to be tied to old traditions.

 

 I unknowingly widened my eyes and looked at my husband. Not only I but also the Archbishop seemed a little confused by this

even more reassuring to hear Sir saying that, but wouldn’t it be right for My Lady to follow the customs

 

has been refraining from going out because

 

why did he sound

 

with a

 

occurred. It was obvious that Izek didn’t

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