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.

 

be really happy if I got to be with you

 

“…….”

 

busy man. I’m sure a lot

 

on my own if he goes

 

get some

 

“With me?”

 

a walk to

 

about

 

was nothing that

 

Since we’re together a little longer, I

 

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

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

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with the hard work of the top craftsmen in

 

coming here since I saw it briefly on the first

 

fantastic to see the glass walls shining silver in the moonlight at night. I felt

 

“Wow.”

 

but I don’t know

 

sound of water

 

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’s so beautiful.”

 

know what it’ll be like in

 

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

 

“What’s that again?”

 

the tongue. It’s normal for them

 

a novel. A garden made by the king of a country

 

adding an explanation. Why was

 

as good as

 

anything while I was looking

 

do without saying a word? It wouldn’t have taken too much money and manpower to build a greenhouse like this, but the thought behind

 

arm around his thick neck

 

course, I

 

enough. He looked exactly the same

 

you

 

“…….”

 

I tell you something? It’s embarrassing that you always react like this to a kiss. But it’s needed for me to build

 

stared at my half-smiling

 

didn’t know why he suddenly seemed exhausted again.

 

at me like that? Like you’re in pain because of

 

glad you

 

after a long time was hoarse. Izek returned to his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench nearby

 

many roses shining under

 

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

 

lilies

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

at a

 

for me, but I was stunned as soon as

 

they call you Sistina’s

 

hanging behind my back, Izek seemed

 

assassin of God who came to

 

know. I think when I was young, I sang for my oldest brother’s

 

angel or something like that were names given by my

 

damn nicknames. I didn’t know what the original

 

must be

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