How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 58

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Translator: Yui
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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.

 

I’d be really happy if I got to be with you

 

“…….”

 

won’t happen. Because you’re a busy man. I’m sure

 

own if he goes back to the banquet hall, alone in

 

get some fresh

 

“With me?”

 

let’s take a walk to

 

you talking about something important

 

was nothing

 

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

 

a castle, I’d at least make the doorstep

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

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hard work of the top craftsmen in

 

first time coming here since I saw it briefly on the

 

moonlight at night.

 

“Wow.”

 

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

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

what it’ll be

 

better during the day. It’s fantastic.

 

“What’s that again?”

 

tongue. It’s normal

 

a novel. A garden made by the king of a country for his

 

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

 

Not as good as the hanging gardens, but still

 

say anything while I

 

without saying a word? It wouldn’t have taken too much money and manpower to build a greenhouse like this, but the thought behind it

 

around his thick neck and kissed

 

Of course, I thought about

 

exactly the same as when I kissed him for the first time at the temple. A look of

 

you so

 

“…….”

 

something? It’s embarrassing that you always react like this to a kiss. But

 

stared at my half-smiling

 

suddenly seemed exhausted again. He

 

looking at me like that? Like you’re

 

glad you

 

after a long time was hoarse. Izek returned to his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench nearby

 

roses shining

 

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

 

lilies best, what’s

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

a loss

 

famous nicknames for me, but I was stunned as

 

call

 

with one arm hanging behind my back, Izek seemed particularly handsome, perhaps

 

it was because of the clothes. He was like an assassin of God who came to deal with

 

don’t know. I think when I was young, I sang for my oldest brother’s birthday and

 

or something like that were names given by my father’s

 

the damn nicknames. I didn’t know what the original Rudbeckia

 

must be good at

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