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.

 

at the forefront of the dogs, but aside from his outfit, his appearance was

 

that the young

 

Duke of

 

disturbance spread among the

 

of attracting attention at once may be the same, there was no figure that resembled Omerta’s Duchess

 

“Yes.”

 

off the horse, approached the young cardinal and

 

looked down on the archbishop of his father’s age for a while and reached out without

 

archbishop kissed the ring in his hand and drew

 

coming a long way. Thank you to

 

who added this, stepped back, the sound of horseshoes

 

other side and stared quietly at the silver

 

deep blue sapphire in the ring

 

eyes looking down at the eyes were a burning

 

of sunlight fell between the

 

very moment when the people gathered at the dock were overwhelmed with unknown anxiety and passed the

 

“Welcome, Lord.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

of relief spread like a

 

was the beginning

 

* * *

 

is

 

“Prince Visconti is entering!”

 

kingdom of

 

covered with fresco paintings was crowded with people shining brightly and

 

face that hadn’t recovered from a good laugh,

 

a very important matter whether they had a good

 

sports

 

banquets attended by foreign VIPs in

 

I underestimated the international event

 

rather distracted and had no thoughts, so I diligently wandered around as Omerta’s Duchess, greeted the

 

in Romagna a few times.

 

see you here,

 

old partner or

 

it

 

people who broke up with me

 

see you

 

has not arrived yet, seeing that you are alone for

 

I smiled at the man who smiled

 

won’t be able to push me by the back of

 

chewed

 

won’t be the man who will hold my lady’s neck this time. I heard that you

 

very lucky. My husband is not an ugly man who takes his anger out on his

 

false rumors, go to

 

none of

 

just a bluff

 

Cesare was determined to provoke

 

hold of yourself, get a

 

do to me,

 

“I’m ugly?…”

 

something, soon shut

 

murmured

 

mean. Because of that,

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

lady,

 

“Excuse me, I’m thirsty”.

 

seemed to want to tell me something more, but I turned around and

 

to relax, but I happened to run into

 

you okay,

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