How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 49

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.”

 

to her.” The archbishop, whose purple eyes shone under the

 

to do with

 

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

 

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 network hidden in

 

they approached me

 

was also proof that Cesare was

 

me, and yet, no trust in me. Obsessed to the point that he wouldn’t allow a little

 

it would cause misunderstanding between my husband and others. If Cesare comes, I’d have

 

worried that Satan’s servant has re-emerged

 

servant. He was talking

 

like everyone

 

mindset of believers. I just hope the festival comes soon. If Cardinal Valentino comes, we’ll feel more secure than

 

the Pope, comes, only the temple will

 

to

 

If he knew how much his lovely sister has been

 

“It wasn’t exactly tough.”

 

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

 

about what Cesare would do, but

 

possible for Cesare to scold

 

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

 

you invited me at

 

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

 

so. I wished the

 

do next time

 

of me. I’m not good at expressing myself, but

 

loyal to the Holy Father, it is natural. Please feel

 

time, ding-dong-ding. The sound of the

 

you like to join me

 

have a

 

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

 

across the archbishop’s face, faintly omitting the rest of his

 

that look?

 

glad you’re getting closer day by

 

sounded as sweet as it was before, but somehow, my mouth ran

 

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