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

not having

I’d attended so far were horse riding meetings and the St. Agnes’s charity event, but after my husband gave me a

all kinds of social

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

haughty husband and made a visit

temple sounded, even the eyes of the archbishop, who usually seemed

have no idea why this analogy was

well, I was wondering if everyone would feel uncomfortable if

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

know the difference

it isn’t

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

them out, instead of discussing

Even if it’s just an act, I’d pretend I was

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

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

lowered her

my mother had never been in a sane state. Not only

“Oh…”

but everything else was really weird. She was obsessed with her appearance, extravagant clothing, and she suddenly insisted

a bitter look

sorry for anyone, but I was also aware of how the combination of depression and the resulting eating disorders affected the minds of

life went through

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

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

a world without the concept of human rights or mental

“Why did your mother……”

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

father do

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

goosebumps on my forearm and a corner

His mother, who had already turned into a being that he wouldn’t even

don’t know what it’s like now, of course. This story is a secret. I’m sure he’ll be furious if he finds out I told Ruby

weaving the wreath stopped and

It must have

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

suddenly Freya pops up. That’s the power of a childhood friend. It’s not too

entered the beautiful greenhouse garden with only

guest is

house, who was it? As soon as I looked up, puzzled, Ellenia opened her

the Duke

“What?”