How to Get My Husband on My Side

‘It was a close call, with the Ice Dragon opening his eyes at the same time. Either way, it’s a relief you found her safe and sound, but what are you going to do now?’

‘When was I ever the type to plan?’

‘Your marriage was a one-time thing, in the first place.’

Their eyes that pretended to be worried about the subject of their arranged marriage, which they regarded as a one-time thing, were filled with pity.

So Izek was more sarcastic than usual.

‘I don’t know, if either of us were slaves, we’d be filming the romance of the century.’

‘I don’t know why you’re mad at me. With your temper, your or your father would have sent her on a ship bound for Romagna by now, no matter what she said. What’s bothering you?’

What was bothering him?

He didn’t know. All he could be sure of was that he got annoyed whenever King Feanol acted like a caring outsider.

Even when he pretended to be adept, while having a former pagan slave as a queen despite all kinds of opposition.

‘She’s known all over the royal families now.’

‘She’s the daughter of the Pope.’

‘As your wife, in the north, she’d be under your jurisdiction. If what you’re feeling is just a clumsy sense of responsibility, let it go when you can. I won’t stop you. You’ll regret it a lot if you push for it with compassion or responsibility.’

‘…….’

‘At times like this, you look more like your mother than Ellen.’

You look more like your mother.


That wasn’t even funny.

Princess of Britannia and Duke Omerta.

A woman who had always been unhappy while living in the center of power and yearning for life, eventually hanged herself.

He was the first person to find her mother hanging from a willow tree early in the morning.

His father, who ran one step later, hit the willow tree until his fist was covered with blood.

Like the tree was the one who killed her.

At first, they really loved each other. They were so passionate.

No one interrupted the love between the two, nor were there any obstacles, so they just struggled in the pit created by themselves, but eventually the wife hung herself and the husband drove her to that act.

Neither side understood nor wanted to understand.

Yes, at first Izek wanted to meet his mother again and ask her.

He became a paladin with the desire to reunite with his mother, who became a ghoul in exchange for her unforgivable sin of suicide.

Such naive thoughts died down every time he killed a wild beast.

His mother really had died. But now, as a ghoul, she was just another being to kill.

The question of whether his mother would be among the countless fallen remains of his sword became irrelevant.

not for any other reason that he kicked himself out of every marriage talk and

the shock caused

idea that the

was possible because he had the same blood

hilarious to only pick the good parent and regard them as

say that you didn’t know the debt after accepting

the

now, it was not

actually it was still very simple. It was just

the Knights, the important people in the North, and then tie her

could completely turn

want to let her go, and even the Borgian family would not

could just put her on a ship

could decide to forget everything that had happened here, ask her to do her own work, and send

would be his job to

why was he doing

contacting trashy Vigilante guilds, pressuring his colleagues and deceiving

hesitate to

know I could

didn’t matter if she knew

excuses while calming the mad ice dragon

or responsibility, you’ll

Responsibility. What the hell

since the night he saw the scars on her

even with a little force, making his blood run cold, was it just a sense of responsibility

sight of her sniffling at the stable

What? When? Why?

she said by the pond of Angvan

‘You can hit me.’

he suspected that she was just trying to

felt that something was increasingly strange and

fallen in

mean by confessing

saying that it

was not a matter of falling

more he looked at her,

the sense of immaturity or innocence,

position to be so humiliated. She was the princess of Romagna, and

she was

she so afraid of? What did she

even seem to know what she wanted, so how would

yet, she confessed her

has seen countless people who were helplessly out

looked fine from the outside,

this case, he had

one or two crazy people, she wouldn’t go that

never even

of her ex-fiances

behind the

he knew that Rembrandt Alfonso, who became a eunuch, was not the kind of

humiliation as a man, he gave his