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

 

“…….”

 

a busy man. I’m sure a lot of people

 

out on my own if he goes

 

rather get some fresh

 

“With me?”

 

let’s take a walk to test

 

talking about

 

was nothing that

 

together a little longer, I should aim for a chance to

 

I couldn’t build a castle, I’d at

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

* * *

 

greenhouse was almost finished, with the hard

 

since I saw it

 

in the moonlight at night. I felt it’d

 

“Wow.”

 

fountain too, but I don’t

 

sound of

 

could not be seen in detail at night, the scenery surrounding the flower garden with colourful cascading waterfalls, artificial statues of various shapes,

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

don’t know what it’ll be like in

 

be even better during the day. It’s fantastic. Like the hanging

 

“What’s that again?”

 

normal for them to not know the

 

just something from a novel. A garden made by the king

 

explanation. Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic?

 

good as

 

didn’t say anything while I was looking

 

taken too much money and manpower to build a greenhouse like this,

 

tightened his arm around his thick neck and kissed

 

half impulsive. Of course, I thought

 

me. Sure enough. He looked exactly the same as when I kissed him for the first time at the temple. A look of

 

thank you so

 

“…….”

 

this to a kiss. But it’s needed

 

stared

 

know why he suddenly seemed exhausted again. He was really weird.

 

at me like

 

you like

 

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

 

roses shining under

 

by their sweet scent. I didn’t

 

she likes lilies

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

I’m at a loss

 

of the most famous nicknames for me, but I was stunned as soon as Izek let those words out of his mouth, as if my secret

 

do they call you Sistina’s

 

on the bench with one arm hanging behind

 

the clothes. He was like an assassin of

 

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

 

that were names given by

 

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

 

must be good

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