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

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

and the St. Agnes’s charity

kinds of social gatherings, I

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

castle with my haughty husband and made a

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

have no idea

if everyone

this family, who dares to think it’s interference?

the difference between

you, but it isn’t

old and loyal, regardless of what they did

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

it’s just an act,

I don’t

urgent. I’ll let you know step by

as she lowered her eyes and

before my mother died….since my mother had never been in a sane state. Not only

“Oh…”

and a few others, but everything else was really weird. She was obsessed with her appearance, extravagant clothing, and she

was a bitter look in her ruby

I was also aware of how the combination

life went through a situation

that only a few people knew about my shaken mind was similar to that of my dead

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

a world without the concept of human rights or

“Why did your mother……”

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

father

of fights, but I don’t know for sure… I was young at the time. It’s just my thought, but I think it’s because of my mother that my brother became a

and a corner

His mother, who had already turned into a being that

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

tone. My hand weaving the wreath stopped and I gave her a

must have been really hard for

funeral at that time. If Frey hadn’t managed to persuade her, he really

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

greenhouse garden with only

a guest is

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

the Duke

“What?”