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.

a head group, the meeting hosted by my father’s group

or not having time, but

horse riding meetings and the St. Agnes’s charity event, but after my husband

kinds of social gatherings, I

was not only the banquet but also

haughty husband and made a visit to

of the temple sounded, even the eyes of the

idea why this analogy

But, well, I was wondering if everyone would feel uncomfortable if I suddenly

her tongue, “You’re the hostess of this family, who dares to think it’s interference? If

the difference between

but it

regardless of what they did to me, the possibility of being kicked out was

if I suddenly started kicking them out, instead of discussing this with Ellenia, the problem would have exploded in

just

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

you know step by step. You know, since I was a child, I’ve

tone grew soft as she lowered

never been in a sane state.

“Oh…”

was really weird. She was obsessed with her appearance, extravagant clothing, and

was a bitter look in

also aware of how the

my previous life went through a situation

about my shaken mind was similar to that of

had received help from modern medicine and understanding from other people, but

concept

“Why did your mother……”

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

father

my thought, but I think it’s because of my mother that my brother became a paladin. The naive idea of ​​getting to meet my mother, who would

on my forearm and a corner of my

see, that’s possible. His mother, who had already turned into a being that he wouldn’t

story is a secret. I’m sure he’ll be furious if he

weaving the wreath stopped and I gave her a

have

was. The cause of death and all… My brother refused to attend the funeral at that time.

a childhood friend. It’s

greenhouse garden

guest

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

said that the Duke sent them,

“What?”