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.

 

really happy if I got to be with you

 

“…….”

 

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

 

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

 

rather get some fresh

 

“With me?”

 

take a walk to test out your

 

about something important

 

nothing

 

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

 

castle, I’d at least make

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

* * *

 

almost finished, with the hard work of the top craftsmen

 

I saw it briefly on the first day

 

silver in the moonlight

 

“Wow.”

 

a fountain too, but I don’t know

 

sound

 

it could not be seen in detail at night, the scenery surrounding the flower garden with colourful cascading waterfalls, artificial statues of various shapes, sparkling flowers and pond was simply amazing. It was

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

what it’ll be like in the

 

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

 

“What’s that again?”

 

normal for them to not know

 

something from a novel. A garden made by

 

an explanation. Why was Nebuchadnezzar

 

it was really cool. Not as good

 

I

 

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

 

tightened his arm around his thick neck and

 

Of course, I thought about

 

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

 

you

 

“…….”

 

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

 

eyes stared

 

suddenly seemed exhausted again. He was really weird. So

 

looking at me like

 

you

 

his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench nearby

 

were many roses

 

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

 

says she likes lilies best, what’s your

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

a

 

because it was one of the most famous nicknames for me, but I was stunned as soon

 

do they call

 

bench with one arm hanging behind

 

the clothes. He was like an assassin of God who came

 

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

 

lark or angel or something like that were names

 

nicknames. I didn’t know what the original

 

be good at

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