Translator: Yui

Leaving behind the banquet hall where peace took over, I was dragged by Izek and got my foot treated.

 

Neither of us said a word while the maids worked hard, applied medicine to my toes and bandaged it.

 

I hated the elongated silence. It just brought me anxiety.

 

Until all the maids finally left, Izek stood on one side and fiddled with my shoes.

 

I was scared all of a sudden. He was not going to hit me with that, was he?

 

“Hey…”

 

“Your feet are so small.”

 

My feet are the perfect size for my height. It was just his hands that were big.

 

“You didn’t see who did it?”

 

“I really didn’t see it. There were so many people earlier, I’m not lying…”

 

“I didn’t say you were lying to me.”

 

He put my shoes down on the table and came close to the sofa I was seated on.

 

He looked incredibly calm, compared to before, so I felt even more anxious.

 

“Now that your feet are in good shape, the banquet is over.”

 

Yes, and my first night plan is done for. Damn it! Again!

 

“Are you upset?”

 

“I’m sorry… you held a banquet for me for the first time and I…”

 

He danced with me in that half-naked assassin costume.

 

My lord! My face flushed again, swallowing the urge to hit the ground and sob.

 

“Are you mad? Are you angry?”

 

“……No.”

 

No, I was sure he just became angry.

 

Well, if there was nothing else I could do, I should just move on.

 

I was lifted up again. I was starting to get used to being treated as a chick.

 

“You must be disappointed, by the look on your face.”

“My expression is….”

 

“What?”

 

“I’m just so happy to be with you.”

 

I almost made a slip of the tongue. I grinned at the face of my husband staring at me with unbelieving eyes.

 

Hi, I’m the leader of your fan club.

 

happy if I got to

 

“…….”

 

you’re a busy man. I’m sure a lot of people are looking

 

status. Damn it, I’d have to walk out on my own

 

rather get some fresh

 

“With me?”

 

a walk to test

 

weren’t you talking about something

 

nothing

 

know what to say. It was good for me. Since we’re together a little longer, I should aim for a

 

build a castle, I’d at

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

* * *

 

the hard

 

I saw

 

shining silver in the moonlight at night. I

 

“Wow.”

 

build a fountain too, but I

 

cool sound of

 

surrounding the flower garden with colourful cascading waterfalls, artificial statues of various shapes, sparkling flowers and pond was simply amazing. It was like a garden of water in

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

know what it’ll be

 

the day. It’s fantastic. Like

 

“What’s that again?”

 

made another slip of the tongue. It’s normal for them to not know the

 

A garden made by the king of a

 

embarrassed after adding an explanation. Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic? I felt

 

really cool. Not as good

 

didn’t say anything while I was looking around in

 

saying a word? It wouldn’t have taken too much money and manpower to build a greenhouse like this, but the thought behind it was worth

 

his arm around his thick neck and kissed his

 

impulsive. Of course, I thought about

 

like a statue, turned his head slowly and looked at me. Sure enough. He looked exactly the same as when I kissed

 

you so

 

“…….”

 

that you always react like this to a kiss. But it’s needed for me to build a

 

red eyes stared at my

 

exhausted again. He

 

me like that? Like you’re

 

glad you like

 

was hoarse. Izek returned to his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench nearby and sat next

 

many roses shining

 

suffocated by their sweet scent. I didn’t want to be silent again,

 

she likes lilies best, what’s your

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

I’m at a loss for

 

but I was stunned as soon as Izek

 

call

 

arm hanging behind my back, Izek

 

assassin of God who came to deal with the fallen

 

young, I sang for my oldest brother’s birthday and got the name… It’s a funny

 

that were names given by my

 

know what the original Rudbeckia

 

be good at

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