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.

 

think I’d be really happy if I got

 

“…….”

 

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

 

to walk out on my own if he goes back to the banquet

 

rather get

 

“With me?”

 

a walk

 

talking about something important with your

 

was nothing

 

together a little longer, I should aim for

 

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

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

* * *

 

almost finished, with the hard work of

 

coming here since I saw it briefly on the first day

 

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

 

“Wow.”

 

asked them to build a fountain too, but I don’t know if it’s

 

cool sound of

 

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 like

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

what it’ll be like

 

better during the 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

 

garden made by

 

felt a little embarrassed after adding an explanation. Why was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic? I felt like I was

 

it was really cool. Not as good as the hanging gardens,

 

while I was looking

 

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

 

his arm around his thick neck and kissed his smooth

 

impulsive. 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

 

thank you so

 

“…….”

 

this to a kiss. But it’s needed for me to

 

stared at

 

suddenly seemed exhausted again. He was really weird.

 

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

 

glad you like

 

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

 

were many roses shining

 

scent. I didn’t

 

likes lilies best, what’s your

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

at a

 

the most famous nicknames for me, but I was stunned as soon as Izek let those words out of

 

do they call

 

with one arm hanging behind my back, Izek seemed particularly handsome, perhaps because

 

assassin of God who came to deal with the

 

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

 

lark or angel or something like that were names

 

nicknames. I didn’t know what

 

be good

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