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.

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

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

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

to all kinds of

not only the banquet but also the fact that we

my haughty husband and made a visit to the temple!

even the

no idea why this analogy

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

family, who dares to think it’s interference? If there’s such an insolent person, I’ll kick

I don’t know the

it isn’t

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

I suddenly started kicking them out, instead of discussing this

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

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

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

she lowered

year before my mother died….since my mother had never been in a sane state. Not only did she have that habit, but she

“Oh…”

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

look in her

a position to feel sorry for anyone, but I was also aware of how the combination of depression and the resulting eating disorders affected

sister from my previous life went through a situation

my shaken mind was similar to

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

is a world without the concept of human rights or mental

“Why did your mother……”

her so unhappy…..It’s

your father do something

was 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 idea of ​​getting to meet my mother, who would be

got goosebumps on my forearm and a corner

mother, who had already turned into

know what it’s like now, of course. This story is a secret. I’m sure he’ll be furious

rare joking tone. My hand weaving

It must have been really

attend the funeral at that

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

the beautiful greenhouse garden with only

guest is

to visit me in this house, who was it? As soon

said that the Duke sent them,

“What?”