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.

 

I got to

 

“…….”

 

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

 

own if he

 

rather get some fresh

 

“With me?”

 

let’s take a walk to test out

 

you talking about something

 

was nothing

 

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

 

a castle, I’d at least make

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

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hard work of the top craftsmen

 

here since I

 

shining silver in the moonlight at night. I felt it’d be even more

 

“Wow.”

 

them to build a fountain too, but I don’t know if it’s similar

 

sound

 

scenery 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

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

know what it’ll be like

 

It’s fantastic. Like

 

“What’s that again?”

 

the tongue. It’s normal for them to not know

 

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

 

Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic?

 

was really cool. Not as good as the

 

didn’t say anything while I was looking around in

 

word? It wouldn’t have taken too much money and manpower to

 

around his thick neck and kissed

 

course, I thought about making

 

his head slowly and looked at me. Sure enough. He looked exactly the same as when I kissed him for the first time at the temple. A

 

you so

 

“…….”

 

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

 

eyes stared

 

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

 

keep looking at me like that? Like

 

you like

 

Izek returned to his

 

roses shining under the

 

sweet scent. I didn’t want to be silent again, so I spoke

 

likes lilies

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

at a loss

 

one 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

 

do they call you Sistina’s

 

on the bench with one arm hanging behind

 

He was like an assassin of God who came to deal

 

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

 

lark or angel or something like that

 

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

 

be

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