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.

head group, the meeting hosted by my father’s group was more luxurious than the ones

of being busy or not having time,

Agnes’s charity event, but after my husband gave me a banquet, invitations flew from all over

invitations to all kinds of social

course, it was not only the banquet but also the fact that we were finally

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

temple sounded, even the

no idea why this

everyone would

her tongue, “You’re the hostess of this family, who dares to think it’s interference? If there’s such an insolent person, I’ll kick

don’t know the difference

but it isn’t

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

suddenly started kicking them out, instead of discussing this with Ellenia, the problem

it’s just an

of any help. I don’t want to mess

know step by step. You know, since I

soft as she lowered her eyes and clenched

died….since my mother had never been

“Oh…”

and a few others, but everything else was really weird. She was obsessed with her appearance, extravagant clothing, and she suddenly insisted on pouring huge amounts of money into donations. If one day she was extremely energetic, the next day she would be staying

bitter look in

I was also aware of how the combination of depression and the resulting

previous life went through a situation like

people knew about my shaken mind was similar to that of

from other people, but depression was difficult to understand and define

concept of human rights or

“Why did your mother……”

about that. What made her so unhappy…..It’s because my mother died that my brother and father became like

father

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

got goosebumps on my forearm and a

already turned

now, of course. This story is a secret. I’m sure he’ll

hand weaving the wreath stopped and I gave

must have been really

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

Freya pops up. That’s the power of a childhood friend. It’s not too much to be special since they were together

the beautiful greenhouse

a guest

As soon as I looked up, puzzled, Ellenia opened her mouth

said that the Duke sent

“What?”