How to Get My Husband on My Side

For now, I decided to put aside the suspicions, reply to Cesare’s letter, which was postponed due to the running away disturbance, and go to the temple to meet the archbishop.

The contents of Cesaren’s letter were as dry and to the point as usual.

The Romangnan border turmoil and the Limini march had been successfully concluded, and the family was doing well and often thought of me.

As usual, writing back was quite a difficult task.

He was a man who wouldn’t look twice at a letter, even if you wrote briefly.

I was sure he heard the whole story of my runaway incident. I also thought he would have liked it because he wouldn’t want me to be doing very well here.

Anyway, I roughly skipped that part and poured out all kinds of flattery and insincere words, including that I wanted to see him as we had a lot to talk about.

This was just my fate. I really hope he didn’t actually come.

“I’m glad to see you recover safely.”

When I arrived at the temple, the archbishop welcomed me with an ‘emotional’ expression.

If I didn’t know any better, I would have been moved.

“You don’t know how worried everyone was. All we could do is pray, so we fasted and prayed all night long during your disappearance. Fortunately, the Lord have heard the earnest cries of humble servants.”

“Thank you for your hard work. Thanks to you, I’m back safely.”

I was the one who knew better than anyone what a hunger strike was, but I just decided not to think about it. Well, it might be different here.

Light sunlight penetrated the stained glass ceiling.

The interior of the temple, which was like a dark labyrinth because of the nice weather, also felt soothing.

“I don’t know how you’ll take it, but I’ve heard about Lady Rudbeckia’s vulgar assumptions which have been circulating in the capital. I’m ashamed that you must have had a hard time because of that.”

The Archbishop also seemed to think that this was the cause of my neglect.

Well, in the eyes of others, I guess it does seem so. Thank you for the misunderstanding.

“You don’t have to do that. I don’t care anymore. Above all, I’m just glad Lady Furiana is safe.”

of Sistine. You can’t compare to her.” The archbishop, whose purple eyes shone under the

man really have nothing to

niece, there were many people who could pretend to care and regard them

would be nice if this archbishop was just an ambitious ordinary priest, but I had no way of knowing. Not only the archbishop but also the countless priests and monks of this temple, with Cesare’s spy

they approached

proof that Cesare was watching

though. He was so obsessed with me, and yet, no trust in me. Obsessed to the point that he wouldn’t allow a little

temple like Rudbeckia in the original book, it would cause misunderstanding between my husband and others. If Cesare

servant has

He was talking about

like everyone

for the North, which is losing the true mindset of believers. I just hope the festival comes soon. If Cardinal Valentino

Cesare, the eldest son of the Pope, comes, only the temple will rejoice.

can’t wait to see him

for you. If he knew how much his

“It wasn’t exactly tough.”

one to be treated so lightly. It would be natural for His Grace to be scolded

didn’t seem to be worried about what Cesare would

is it possible for Cesare to scold

would have a fight. They were the only ones who could

invited me at that

you might be surprised and confused due to the situation. I didn’t know who did

hoped so. I wished the same came from

did he say he’d do next time

Archbishop’s kindness. Thank you for taking care of me. I’m not good at expressing myself, but

feel free to visit us. I’ll do everything

time, ding-dong-ding. The sound of

like to

fine. I have a prior

more like a torture session under the guise of a meal. The Archbishop’s reaction was a little strange, as he smiled, “Your

flashed across the archbishop’s face, faintly

that look? What was so

I’m glad you’re getting closer day

sweet as it was before, but somehow,