How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 68

Chapter 68
 

The white marble floor and the marble statue were in harmony.

 

A crown woven of diamonds and platinum was placed on the head of the stone statue in the shape of a knight with a sword.

 

Around it, various golden statues stood in circles, and all kinds of jewelry wrapped in velvet cushions glistened like heavenly light inside a long crystal display.

 

Seashells, large tapestries, and ornate gold leaf decorations adorning the huge walls add to the ecstasy of this luxurious space.

It was like a jewelry fair, not a jewelry warehouse.

 

Another view emerged as the marble sentries climbed up the stairs.

 

A crude and simple view that contrasted sharply with the lower floors.

 

On one side, several balck heavy safes lined up in unison like guards, with majestic shapes, locked chests, and antiques covered in black sheets.

 

“It’s shabby, but this is how it is. It’s not comparable to my father-in-law’s warehouse, but this is the most expensive place in the castle.”

 

Was he being sarcastic?

 

There was nothing to be ashamed of. And even the Pope’s treasure trove would not have been enough to hold the dragon’s jewels.

 

As for this place, even if not as good as the dragon’s home, it was well-matched with its distinctive artificial splendor and secretive style.

 

“I’ve never looked at my father’s treasure trove, so I don’t know how to compare. Only my father and older brother can enter there.”

 

Even Enzo couldn’t get in his way.

 

It was obvious that Enzo, the playful one, would pick up whatever he wanted and use it to have fun.

 

“Really? That’s surprising.”

 

“What’s in those coffers?”

 

“Similar stuff, trinkets or old weapons cherished by ancestors. All the coins we put in that chest are as old as fossils, and the old-fashioned furniture over there is old enough to have become dust if it hadn’t been preserved as sacred.”

 

I couldn’t tell whether this was sarcasm or playfulness, so I stopped laughing.

 

Old-fashioned furniture, even the golden-legged tea table under the tablecloth would be worth a fortune now.

 

“So, it’s more like a real treasure trove. It’s not just expensive and fancy, it’s a history of blood that no one can buy.”

 

“I’d like to show you everything, including the safe, but I don’t have time.” Izek, who murmured, put his gauntlet arm around my waist and pulled me close to his arms.

My ears started burning.

 

“You can show me later.”

 

“That’s right, but do you like it?”

 

Is that even a question?

 

Suddenly, I felt like this might be some kind of trap.

 

For example, a nasty attempt to test my greed….

 

“There’s no jewel as big as the shameless lizard boy’s though.”

 

…what nonsense is this?

 

of humour and looked

 

tilted his head

 

“Are you upset?”

 

true! I honestly don’t even know if the

 

put it out for purchase? Because there’s a high possibility it’s

 

“No! Of course not….”

 

be upset if he finds

 

“Iz!”

 

My face turned red.

 

just couldn’t wait in case

 

me on the top of my head, giving strength in

 

playful smile made his red eyes sparkle like

 

feel uneasy. My Southern Princess is so beautiful that even Satan’s servants

 

on, stop teasing

 

nose up and control this shabby warehouse. You can sell out what you don’t like and use it to buy something else, or you can give it  to someone if you

 

heavy key with a rattling bead fell on

 

speechless for a

 

know what to say at

 

was weird when he brought me here to show me around the jewelry warehouse, but I

 

lizard’s jewel is in that safe. Speaking of which,

 

storage? … Oh, the storage

 

I would wear a jeweled crown given by the Dragon as a

 

course, it’s a

 

the jewel given

 

“I’m a Paladin.”

 

but let’s just leave it. Let’s

 

leave it to me to take care of

 

to feel pressured to take care of it.

 

know what it means to hand over the jewelry

 

as if

 

the one who was fiddling with my hair suddenly sighed and buried his

 

I don’t want to get dirty. I can’t

 

the gladiatorial match season approached,

 

the appearance of other monsters was temporarily reduced, but he

 

he was a candidate for the

 

risk their lives against top-tier

 

he would be present, and even though he had yet to affirm it,

 

win the final

 

didn’t know which

 

you coming back late again

 

how anxious you are every day

 

been stroking my hair went down and ran

 

and breath trembled at the gentle

 

on its own and

 

wish I could come with

 

with me, you won’t be able

 

not what I

 

“Strong refusals are affirmations.”

 

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