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

 

“…….”

 

a busy man. I’m sure a lot

 

to walk out on my own if he

 

get some fresh

 

“With me?”

 

take a walk to

 

weren’t you talking about something important with your

 

was nothing

 

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

 

build a castle, I’d at least make the doorstep

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

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hard work of

 

here since I saw it briefly on

 

see the glass walls shining silver in the moonlight at night. I felt it’d be

 

“Wow.”

 

too, but I don’t know

 

cool sound

 

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.”

 

it’ll

 

during the day. It’s fantastic. Like the hanging gardens

 

“What’s that again?”

 

made another slip of the tongue. It’s normal

 

novel. A garden made by the king of

 

Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic? I felt

 

as good as

 

say anything while I

 

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

 

around his thick neck and kissed his smooth

 

half impulsive. Of course,

 

me. Sure enough. He looked exactly the same as when

 

you

 

“…….”

 

you always react like this to a

 

eyes stared at my half-smiling

 

suddenly seemed exhausted again. He was really weird. So

 

looking at me like that? Like you’re in pain

 

you

 

voice that rang after a long time was hoarse. Izek returned to his original haughty face,

 

roses shining under

 

sweet scent. I didn’t want to

 

likes lilies best, what’s your

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

I’m at a loss

 

was stunned

 

they call you

 

Sitting on the bench with one arm hanging behind my back, Izek

 

an assassin of God who came

 

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

 

angel or something like that were names given

 

nicknames. I didn’t know what the original

 

be good at

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