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 more

excuses of being busy or not having time, but everyone knew that they were

attended so far were horse riding meetings and the St. Agnes’s charity event,

of social

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

haughty husband and made a

the temple sounded, even

idea why this

if everyone would

immediately cooled as she lowered her head, clicking her tongue, “You’re the hostess of this family, who dares to think it’s interference?

the difference between these

it isn’t very

old and loyal, regardless of what they did to

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

I couldn’t stay still forever. Even if it’s just an

don’t think I’ll be of any help. I don’t want to mess

nothing urgent. I’ll let you know step by step.

she lowered

been in a sane state. Not only did she have that habit, but she was different from Ruby

“Oh…”

was really weird. She was obsessed with her appearance, extravagant clothing, and she suddenly insisted on pouring huge amounts of money into

look in her ruby

aware of how the combination of depression and the resulting eating

my previous life went

a few people knew about my

from modern medicine and understanding from other people, but

concept of human rights or mental

“Why did your mother……”

What made her so unhappy…..It’s because my mother died that my brother

father

It’s just my thought, but I think it’s because of my mother that my brother became

my forearm and a corner of

who had already

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

rare joking tone. My hand weaving the wreath

It must have been

brother refused to attend the funeral at that time. If Frey hadn’t managed to persuade her, he

power of a childhood friend. It’s

greenhouse garden

guest

As soon as I

the Duke sent

“What?”