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.”

 

are the angel of Sistine. You can’t compare to her.” The archbishop, whose purple

 

man really have nothing to do with the attempt of

 

there were many people who could pretend to

 

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

 

they approached me

 

that Cesare was watching

 

so obsessed with me, and yet, no trust in me. Obsessed to the point that

 

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

 

that Satan’s servant has

 

was talking about my dragon

 

seemed like everyone was

 

punishment for the North, which is losing the true mindset of believers. I just

 

the eldest son of the Pope, comes, only the temple will rejoice. I would definitely die,

 

can’t wait to

 

If he knew how much his lovely sister has been through, he would want to see

 

“It wasn’t exactly tough.”

 

say. But you’re not the one to be treated so lightly. It would

 

what Cesare would do, but hoping he would

 

it possible for Cesare to

 

two of them would have a fight. They were

 

invited

 

might be surprised and confused due to the situation. I didn’t know who did it, but he will surely not escape

 

so. I wished the same came from

 

did he say he’d do next

 

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

 

natural. Please feel free to visit us. I’ll do everything I

 

 ding-dong-ding. The sound of the

 

flies. Would you like to join me for

 

I have a prior

 

under the guise of a meal. The Archbishop’s reaction was

 

across the archbishop’s face, faintly omitting

 

look? What was so

 

see. I’m glad you’re getting closer day by

 

was before, but somehow,

 

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