How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 44

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The golden sun of Romagna was warming the cobblestone road leading to San Midre Cathedral.

 

Around the fountain where the statue of the Holy Mother was built, plump white pigeons are gathered as usual to enjoy the afternoon sunbathing.

Such easygoing and bold creatures, they didn’t look at people even when they sat close.

 

Even if it was a cardinal that made even an arrogant nobleman shiver.

 

To be fair, that side also didn’t pay much attention to the flock of pigeons.

 

The young cardinal’s broad shoulders were not just a perch for pigeons, but also messenger birds with elegant golden tails.

 

One of the birds quickly flew from the northern capital across the sea to the Papal States, Romagna and proudly completed his mission.

 

Although he deserved an award, the man who finished reading the letter remained silent for a while.

 

His black hair, which glowed blue in the sun, tanned copper skin, deep dark blue eyes, and sculpture-like facial features, boasted devilish beauty.

 

Sitting still, barely blinking, there was no sign of humaneness in him.

 

“You must be really worried.”

 

In the end, a servant, who was standing nearby pretending to feed the pigeons, broke the silence first.

 

In contrast to his superior, the elegant handsome man, he had dark red hair and a scar across one eye.

 

It was amazing how pigeons fed what he ate without running away.

 

“I’m worried.”

 

“Well, I’m glad she got home safely. Your brother-in-law has been searching through Elendale for four days. She feels better, apparently.”

 

“…….”

 

wrote across the sea. You don’t trust me

 

the nerve to look into his superior’s letter and then pretend to

 

reprimand Pietro, who was

 

had wanted to oversmart him, he’d have done

will be difficult to find again a loyal servant like

 

find a man who has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even make

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

also been quite

 

how long you’ve been

 

budge at

 

talking, even

 

you never know what they’d do.

 

he crumpled the letter

 

him, his brother-in-law was nothing more than a

 

wasn’t even slightly pleasing to watch the arrogant b*stards who stood up stiffly and insisted on

 

time, it was a little different. It

 

the

 

the Pope’s child. Cesare didn’t like him since he was

 

would have no objection to the

 

what was

whom he had asked to stay quiet, broke his instructions and

 

had never met, was already annoying. He was

 

noble knight of the North and cut off his

 

taken Rudcbekia’s little hand

 

his limbs twice, but I don’t know how

 

lowered his hand holding the letter and a smirk appeared on

 

Pietro managed to read

 

always in his

 

unchanged, even

 

so. Yet, at the moment, there was no way

 

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