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.

by my father’s group was

having time, but everyone knew

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

invitations to all kinds of social gatherings, I was almost

the banquet but also the fact that we were finally

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

of how holy the bell of the temple sounded, even the eyes of the archbishop, who usually seemed

no idea why this

is right. But, well, I was wondering if everyone would feel uncomfortable if

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

know the

it

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

discussing this with Ellenia, the problem would have exploded

still forever. Even if it’s just an act, I’d pretend

don’t think I’ll be of any help. I don’t

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

tone grew soft as she lowered her eyes

year before my mother died….since my mother had never been in

“Oh…”

people who knew her eating habits were me 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 in bed all

was a bitter look in her ruby

for her. I wasn’t in a position to feel sorry for anyone, but I was also aware of how the combination of depression and the resulting eating disorders affected the minds

sister from my previous life went through

a few people knew about my shaken mind was similar to

hid it, I had received help from modern medicine and understanding from other people, but depression was difficult to understand

world without the concept of human rights

“Why did your mother……”

I still don’t know about that. What made her so unhappy…..It’s because

father do something

young at the time. It’s just my thought, but I think it’s because of my mother that my brother became a paladin. The naive

my forearm and a corner of my

possible. His mother, who had already

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

weaving the wreath stopped and I gave her

worry. It must have been really hard

of death and all… My brother refused to attend the funeral at that time. If Frey hadn’t managed to persuade her, he really wouldn’t

Freya pops up. That’s the power of a childhood friend. It’s

the beautiful greenhouse garden with only

a guest

rare for someone to visit me in this house, who was it? As soon as I looked up, puzzled, Ellenia opened her mouth first, “Who

said that the Duke sent them,

“What?”