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.

 

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

 

that the young cardinal Cesare

 

son, Cardinal Valentino, Duke

 

silent disturbance spread among

 

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

 

“Yes.”

 

the

 

age for a while

 

archbishop kissed the ring in his hand and drew

 

Thank you to the Holy Spirit, the

 

this, stepped back, the sound of

 

other side and stared quietly at the

 

same eyes as the deep blue sapphire in

 

looking down at the eyes were a burning ruby

 

sunlight fell between the

 

the people gathered at the dock were overwhelmed with unknown anxiety and passed the dry

 

“Welcome, Lord.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

relief spread like a

 

beginning of the

 

* * *

 

delegation is

 

“Prince Visconti is entering!”

 

the kingdom of Pavia is coming

 

fresco paintings was crowded with people shining brightly and foreigners dressed

 

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

 

whether they had

 

of a sports

 

banquets attended by foreign VIPs

 

international

 

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

 

were faces I saw in Romagna a

 

see you

 

it was my old partner or anyone

 

would happen, but it was embarrassing

 

original, I remember that the people who broke

 

to see you too, Prince

 

that the cardinal has not arrived yet,

 

I smiled at the

 

that, you won’t be able to push me by the back of my neck

 

chewed something

 

I won’t be the man who will hold my lady’s neck this time. I heard that you have a good relationship with your husband, and I think it

 

husband is not an ugly man who takes his anger

 

suspicious after hearing false rumors, go to Cesare

 

of

 

just

 

Cesare was determined to provoke

 

a hold of yourself, get a hold of yourself!

 

matter what you do to me, I

 

“I’m ugly?…”

 

to spit out something, soon shut up again about what

 

he murmured as

 

Because of that, I paid a great price,

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

my lady, today

 

“Excuse me, I’m thirsty”.

 

seemed to want to tell me something more,

 

but I happened to run into that

 

okay,

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