How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 83

“Oh, you really look like a fairy, madam.”

 

“Who do you want to show this to first?”

 

I thought that I didn’t hate the pouring of compliments. It was amazing to look at even with my own eyes.

 

The woman in the mirror smiling shyly was blinding, as if she were under magic.

 

And it wasn’t just because of makeup, not because of luxurious dresses and colorful jewels.

 

“Is that bracelet really okay with you?”

 

Lucille, who was closing the jewelry box, secretly asked.

 

All my jewelry was shiny, but she looked disappointed that only the bracelet was worn out.

 

“Yes, this is enough. Thank you. You all worked hard.”

 

I raised one hand and pressed my pounding chest tightly.

 

Thanks to the beautiful sleeve, this bracelet would not stand out.

 

If I had to insist on this, I don’t know, maybe it was because it was the first gift he gave me.

 

So when I wore this, I felt like I was getting stronger.

 

And I had to be very strong for a while from today.

 

“Ruby.”

 

Eleania was waiting ahead where the carriage was parked.

 

It was fantastic to see her in an elegant lace dress coloured in light lemon and cream, a jewel pin in her braided hair, but…… Oh, it’s awkward. It’s awkward.

 

Not only me, but she also had an awkward atmosphere around her.

 

It goes without saying that it was not like her.

 

It’s our first time meeting alone since the tea party incident.

 

Haa, that Freya.

 

“You’re so beautiful, Ellen.”

 

When I talked carefully, trying to suppress the awkwardness, Ellenia looked at me right away.

 

At first glance, her cold red eyes had a tinge of embarrassment.

 

“Ruby, you’re beautiful without words.”

 

During a short silence, we hesitated to see if we would continue the conversation for a while, but soon we closed our mouths and got into the carriage.

 

Surrounded by such an awkward silence, the wagon ran toward the royal palace.

 

* * *

 

Two flags were scattered in Elmos Port, pale sunlight and fog covering it.

 

The flag with the crown symbolizing Omerta and the flag with the Longinus symbol on it.

 

Below it, some priests of the Temple of Elendale stood, along with knights wearing blue capes, on display to greet the guests.

 

Finally, the Romagnan people came like a red wave.

 

The cardinal was among the crimson dressed people.

 

in a tailcoat, at the forefront of the dogs, but aside from his outfit, his

 

young cardinal

 

eldest son, Cardinal Valentino, Duke of Savoy, and

 

spread among the welcoming

 

be the same, there was no figure that

 

“Yes.”

 

who got off the horse, approached the young cardinal and knelt

 

archbishop of his father’s age for a while and reached out

 

in his hand and

 

for coming a long way. Thank you

 

soon as the archbishop, who added this, stepped back, the sound

 

horse from the other side

 

blue sapphire in

 

down at the eyes were a

 

sunlight fell between the two

 

dock were overwhelmed with unknown anxiety and passed the dry

 

“Welcome, Lord.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

sigh of relief spread

 

the beginning of the

 

* * *

 

delegation is coming

 

“Prince Visconti is entering!”

 

the kingdom of Pavia is

 

banquet hall covered with fresco paintings was crowded with people

 

after another, all with a face that hadn’t recovered from a good

 

didn’t seem to be a very important matter whether they had a good relationship with Brittania or

 

me of a sports

 

foreign VIPs in Romagna, but this was the first

 

the international event

 

no thoughts, so I diligently wandered around as Omerta’s Duchess,

 

them were faces I saw in Romagna a few times.

 

new to see you

 

was my old partner or

 

it was embarrassing to actually meet

 

remember that the people who broke up with me were

 

to see you

 

yet, seeing that you are alone for some

 

I smiled at the man who smiled

 

be able to push me

 

chewed something bitter,

 

be the man who will hold my lady’s neck this time. I heard that you have a good relationship with your

 

an ugly man who takes his anger out on

 

hearing false rumors, go to Cesare and talk

 

of

 

was just a bluff

 

was determined

 

a hold of yourself, get a hold of yourself! You

 

do to

 

“I’m ugly?…”

 

was about to spit out something, soon shut up

 

he murmured

 

mean. Because of that, I paid a great price,

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

my lady,

 

“Excuse me, I’m thirsty”.

 

something more, but I turned

 

relax, but I happened to run

 

you okay, my

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