How to Get My Husband on My Side

Bright sunlight poured through the circular glass walls, making the whole area sparkle.

Green grass, sweet-scented roses, lilacs, lilies, dahlia, rapeseed flowers, rudbeckia, petunia, and all sorts of other colorful flowers, statues with beautiful figures, and cool, peaceful sounds.

I felt like I was back in Romagna. At the same time, I realized that I was missing the nature and climate of the South, apart from my feelings for my family.

The golden sunlight and warm wind, siesta and sherbet, women with faded blonde hair, lace parasols, and men with tanned skin.

Maybe it was because it felt similar to where I lived in my previous life.

“We can go boating here.”

Ellenia, who followed me into the greenhouse garden, saw the magnificent waterfall from the fountain and said this calmly.

It was just like her, so I laughed.

“Ellen, you like lilies, don’t you? I’ll make you a wreath.”

“…Thank you.”

It was a vague answer, but it didn’t matter.

I wanted to see the brother and sister with a wreath on their head one day.

Ellenia sat on a rose-covered bench and looked around the surrounding landscape while I made a wreath out of lilies and other flowers. I couldn’t decide which looked more beautiful, the rose or Ellenia.

“This is a Southern garden. It may not be the same greenhouse from there, but is it similar?”

“It’s not exactly the same, but yes, pretty similar. Do you like it?”

“Yes, I think it’s wonderful. As you know, the style itself is different here.”

It must be different since this was a place where gnomes having fertility comparable to cockroaches, dug tunnels in the yard to make a living.

For this reason, the gardener who managed the greenhouse was from the temple vineyard.

Instead of wasting budget and manpower to make more improvements, they were going to focus on increasing security.

“By the way, there’s already quite a stack of invitations. It’s all for Ruby.”

“Oh.. Thank you.”

“As you know, you don’t have to answer each one. You have a lot of things to pay attention to, so I think it’s okay for you to start social activities after the festival season is over. You need to learn how to keep track of these things.”

Social activities were a must in Romagna.

Considering my status and position there, it was natural, and I hosted more frequently, rather than being invited.

group, the meeting hosted by my father’s group was

having time, but everyone knew that they

horse riding meetings and the St. Agnes’s charity event, but after my husband gave me a banquet, invitations flew from all over

tea-time invitations to all kinds of social

the banquet but also the fact that we were

I finally built a castle with my haughty husband

even the eyes of the

no idea why this analogy was

everyone would feel uncomfortable if I suddenly

tongue, “You’re the hostess of this family, who

don’t know the

you, but it

Omerta were all old and loyal, regardless of what they did to me, the possibility of being kicked out was very

of discussing this with Ellenia, the problem would have exploded

it’s just an act, I’d pretend I was

I don’t think I’ll be of any help. I don’t want to mess up the order that’s

nothing urgent. I’ll let you know step by step. You know, since I was a child, I’ve been doing the

she lowered her

before my mother died….since my mother had never been in a sane state. Not only did she have that

“Oh…”

appearance, extravagant clothing, and she suddenly insisted on pouring huge amounts of money into donations. If

was a bitter look in her ruby

sorry for anyone, but I was also aware of how the combination of depression and the

my previous life went

a few people knew about my shaken mind was similar to that of

hid it, I had received help from modern medicine and understanding from other people,

concept of human rights or mental

“Why did your mother……”

still don’t know about that. What made her so unhappy…..It’s because my mother died that my brother

your father do

was young at the time. It’s just my thought, but I think it’s because of my mother that

goosebumps on my forearm and

had already turned into a being that

it’s like now, of course. This story is a secret. I’m sure he’ll be furious if he finds out I told

hand weaving the wreath stopped and I gave her

It must have been really hard

the funeral at that time. If Frey hadn’t managed to persuade her, he really wouldn’t have

well, but suddenly Freya pops up. That’s the power of a childhood friend. It’s not too much to

entered the beautiful greenhouse garden with only two

guest

rare for someone to visit me in this house, who was it? As soon as I looked up, puzzled, Ellenia

the Duke

“What?”