How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 29

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Andymion and Sir Ivan, who immediately greeted me, made me grateful and relieved.

They were the few who were in favour of me. Ellenia, escorted by Sir Ivan, was also one of the people. She was a little scary, but she’s good, but why, why did all the aristocrats in Elendale seem to be attending today? And why were there so many Paladins? Even though it was a holiday, shouldn’t they be hunting? They had always been so proud of their work.

“Oh, what is this? Sir Izek, what brings you to such a humble place?”

“And why did no one tell me you were coming here?”

 

“St. Agnes’ birthday is an important event, kid.”

It was more crowded than the horse riding meeting the other day. My plan to come quietly with my haughty husband and appeal to him how insignificant a human being I could be, disappeared with the wind.

 

Haa, my husband was a celebrity. He was only at a charity event, and so many people were chasing him. Well, he was the king’s nephew, a powerful Paladin, Omerta family’s descendant, and his appearance…

 

He had everything. The protagonist is in the spotlight, after all. I smiled with excitement as I looked back at the unlucky main character.

 

“Wow, the atmosphere is very lively. I think everyone is very faithful, to have so many people attend.”

 

“They’re just here for the food. It’s a  small group.”

 

I see. The North had small groups. Why wasn’t it surprising?

“I’m different. You know how sincere I am.”

 

“Andymion.”

 

“Yes?”

 

“I don’t remember giving you a vacation. Why did I come here to see your face?”

 

“T-That’s…”

 

Poor Andymion. How did you end up with this guy?

 

Izek was consistently harsh on his trainee, who had popped up in this event. I’d sensed this since last time, but I don’t think he liked crowded places that much. Who was the cause of this?

 

“Ruby.”

 

“What?”

 

“You look thinner somehow,” Ellenia, who let out a strange noise, stared at my brother.

 

Izek had a desolate look on his face.

 

“It’s only been a few days.”

 

“Is that so? Are you not going to come home at all?”

 

“I will come by.”

for just a minute or

 

“I don’t have time.”

each other one

of conversation was this? In addition, I doubted I would gain weight in just a few days. I felt like I was suffering from

“S-Sir Izek.”

“What?”

 

thirsty? Can I get you

 

never know what his fate will be after the event. He seemed to have fallen into agony. Sir Ivan broke out into a

blunt as usual, “I have my

 

“B-But…”

 

and get it with you.”

 

nearby. Andymion looked a little hopeful, and my

 

“You’re not my trainee.”

 

I want

 

“Everything is amazing.”

 

“Then, I’ll be back!”

 

in your glass. Tsk. I was about to run excitedly towards the statue with Andymion, feeling liberated from that tense atmosphere. My husband, who let go of my hand, grabbed my

 

“Wait a minute.”

 

“What?”

 

“What is this…”

 

wrong with you all of

pounding heart, as he suddenly leaned down. To be precise, he was sitting with one knee on

Huh?

 

on your shoes?

 

pleasure of

 

fine before I wore them. I just got in the carriage with Izek after getting groomed at home, so I couldn’t have gotten in there. Did I get in the carriage? Don’t tell me someone had been

 

haha, I’m so

 

knew,” He threw off the lump of gum or

I was so embarrassed.

 

“Don’t run. You’ll fall.”

 

“Yes, I’ll walk gracefully.”

my sarcasm, he squinted suspiciously. Ah, so

 

everyone staring at me like that? It was the same as when my husband was taking me to a riding party the other day. The time when I arrived at the lake. However, now, it was different because

 

hesitated and looked back at my husband. Izek’s

“What’s wrong?”

 

“……nothing.”

to make everyone suspicious that he was drunk. Our relationship was too complicated for this to be considered as a sign of hopeful development… this confusing

looks like pomegranate

 

like a bleeding nose. Like

 

“Oh.”

 

laugh. I meant it for a

 

a self-criticizing joke

 

a glass under the statue’s nostrils, pretending to sigh heavily,

I also feel sympathy for this statue. Almost all of

 

“What? Really?”

 

body reaching a certain point. It’s proof that one is getting stronger, and because of that, they go and brag about it to others. Then they get beaten up and have nosebleeds again, which is

trustworthy fact. The representative of Paladins here was one

 

you mean the

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