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.

my father’s group was more luxurious than the ones

of being busy or not having time, but

the St. Agnes’s charity event, but after my husband gave

to all kinds of

was not only the banquet but also the fact that we were

I finally built a castle with my haughty husband and made a visit to

temple sounded, even the eyes of the archbishop, who usually seemed expressionless,

idea why this

is right. But, well, I was wondering if everyone

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

know the

but it isn’t very

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

started kicking them out, instead of discussing this with

just an act, I’d pretend

I don’t want to mess up the order

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

soft as she lowered her eyes and clenched her

never been

“Oh…”

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

look

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

my previous life

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

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

a world without the concept

“Why did your mother……”

so unhappy…..It’s because my mother died that

father

think it’s because of my mother that my brother became a paladin. The naive idea of ​​getting to

got goosebumps on my forearm and a

possible. His mother, who had already turned

a secret. I’m sure he’ll

My hand weaving the wreath stopped and

It must have

all… My brother refused to attend the funeral at that time. If Frey hadn’t managed

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

beautiful greenhouse

a guest is

visit me in this house, who was it? As

said that the Duke sent them,

“What?”