How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 58

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Translator: Yui
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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.

 

be really happy if I got to be with you all

 

“…….”

 

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

 

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

 

get

 

“With me?”

 

let’s take a walk to test

 

you talking about something important

 

was nothing that

 

together a little longer,

 

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

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

* * *

 

finished, with the hard work of

 

here since I saw it briefly on the first day

 

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

 

“Wow.”

 

but I don’t know if it’s similar

 

sound

 

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

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

what it’ll

 

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

 

“What’s that again?”

 

made another slip of the tongue. It’s normal for them

 

a novel. A garden made by the king of a country for his homesick

 

explanation. Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic? I

 

good as the hanging gardens,

 

say anything while I

 

money and manpower to build a greenhouse like this, but the

 

his arm around his thick neck and kissed

 

half impulsive. Of course, I thought about

 

a statue, turned his head slowly and looked at me. Sure enough. He looked exactly the

 

you so

 

“…….”

 

embarrassing that you always react like this to a

 

red eyes stared

 

didn’t know why he suddenly seemed exhausted again. He was really

 

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

 

glad you

 

returned to his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench

 

many roses shining under the

 

suffocated by their sweet scent. I didn’t want

 

likes lilies best,

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

a loss

 

but I was stunned

 

do they call you

 

one arm hanging behind my back, Izek seemed

 

like an assassin of God who

 

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

 

that were names given by my father’s

 

know what the original

 

must be good

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