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.

 

if I

 

“…….”

 

it won’t happen. Because you’re a busy man. I’m sure a lot of people

 

have to walk out on my own if he goes back to the banquet hall, alone in this dishevelled

 

rather get

 

“With me?”

 

walk

 

talking about

 

was nothing that

 

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

 

if I couldn’t build a castle, I’d at least

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

* * *

 

the hard work of the top craftsmen in

 

first time coming here since I

 

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

 

“Wow.”

 

a fountain too, but I don’t know if

 

cool sound of water

 

the flower garden with colourful cascading waterfalls, artificial statues of various

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

know what it’ll

 

day. It’s fantastic. Like the

 

“What’s that again?”

 

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

 

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

 

Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic? I

 

it was really cool. Not as good as the

 

I was looking around

 

wouldn’t have taken too much money and manpower to build a greenhouse like

 

thick neck and

 

Of course,

 

like a statue, turned 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 look of

 

thank you

 

“…….”

 

react like this to a kiss. But

 

eyes stared at my

 

seemed exhausted again.

 

you keep looking at me like that? Like you’re

 

glad you

 

to his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench nearby and sat next to

 

roses shining under the

 

didn’t want to be silent again, so I

 

she likes lilies

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

a

 

for me, but I was stunned as soon as Izek let those words out of his mouth,

 

they call you Sistina’s

 

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

 

like an assassin of God who came to deal with the fallen Pope’s

 

sang for my oldest

 

that were

 

hated the damn nicknames. I didn’t know what

 

must be good

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