How to Get My Husband on My Side

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I smiled softly and followed the Archbishop to a walkway near the vineyard yard where the auction was going on. Until not long ago, I thought I should keep my distance from the temple as much as possible, but now I felt it would be better to keep a proper relationship and observe it.

And we don’t know what’s going to happen in the future if I can’t figure out who Cesare’s spies are.

Cesare was no less predictable than Izek. Even if things go my way, even if I fight Izek to make it difficult to cancel the deal, even if Ellenia’s assassination will be postponed, even if the day when Izek fully trusts me comes…

The opponent shouldn’t ever lower their guard around Cesare.

He might just do something crazy as soon as one turns their head.

“Cardinal Valentino is going to visit the match soon.”

He kept bringing up topics I wanted to forget as much as possible.

Haa, please don’t come here to make trouble.

“I was actually expecting you to stop by the temple as soon as you came to Elendale.”

“Oh…”

“Of course, I understand that the conditions have not been good. You weren’t feeling well… and you went through a lot of trouble. I heard,” The archbishop, who added leisurely, looked back at me with a gentle smile. It seems that he had no intention of going into the main topic.

“I was unsatisfied. You’re not someone who should be treated so lightly here. Sir Izek  is also an important person, but I couldn’t help being angry.”

It sounded like a light insult. But why did I feel like he was testing me?

I smiled brightly at his kind smile. “I’ve never been treated lightly. Everyone is very kind to me. Lord Izek is especially sweet to me.”

The archbishop raised one eyebrow slightly, but immediately smiled as if he knew it would happen.

“You are the angel of Sistina. I feel humble at your unparalleled generosity.”

“Don’t say that. I appreciate your concern.”

“No matter how cold-hearted he is, it is natural that he would melt in the presence of Sistina’s angel, the embodiment of nobility. It’s a pleasure to see a special bond between you two. It’s just… “

The angel of Sistina or whatever was just a name given by my father’s government.

I tilted my head trying to maintain a smile.

low, and serious tone, “You know the sacred principle of confession better than anyone else. If there is anything you can’t stand, don’t hesitate to visit the temple. Elendale’s holy temple will not

been, I might have accepted it as a pure favour. He was just reaching out to me because he

stepped into the confession

of you. Thank you from the bottom of

it’s

stayed in the North all

I also stayed in Romagna during my pilgrimage. I was blessed to stay at the monastery in

Did he say that he was

just an ambitious clergyman and grew

must have been because of the Holy Father’s will, but all I can do is help

are you

his tongue and I turned my gaze to the direction he was looking, and eventually, I saw the unfamiliar sight of my

doing here? Did he come after his son? Duke Omerta, who was

Izek, the reputed superior

standing proudly with the same red eyes. The paternal line’s inheritance had a

moved first while hesitating for a moment, whether to go close or not. As the tall

reverent archbishop seemed to be no less accustomed to

father responded to the archbishop in an unexpectedly cool manner, Izek glanced at me and immediately shifted his eyes. He seemed

one who asked me to come with him? Are you

“Ruby, this way…”

me to the table where I was with her earlier. She had a poker face as always, but I was a little worried because she was a bit tense. Wasn’t

“Ellen, uh… “

them alone. It’s always like that when they

was a chuckle

weird if she was not here. This

I was jealous for

bothering Iz again. There are a lot of things he’d like, should I bid

I’m sick of just piling it

me a gift on visiting, and I can’t just let it go. My Lady,

the way, did she bring presents for all her childhood friends just because

I don’t know have an eye for

you bid for

Besides, I didn’t

has a better eye than me… I’ll just

a little over my mother’s shoulder. Isn’t Romagna the Arts Center?” Meanwhile, a white-uniformed servant approached, cleaning up the empty cups and

soon as I reached out to the wine glass with an upset stomach, Ellenia spoke to me all of a sudden, “Ruby,