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.

 

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

 

young cardinal

 

Cardinal Valentino, Duke of

 

silent disturbance spread among

 

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

 

“Yes.”

 

the Elendale Temple, who got off the horse, approached the young cardinal and knelt on one

 

archbishop of his father’s age for a

 

ring in

 

for coming a long way. Thank

 

this, stepped back,

 

a horse from the other side and stared

 

blue sapphire

 

down at the eyes were a burning ruby

 

thin ray of sunlight fell between

 

people gathered at the dock were overwhelmed

 

“Welcome, Lord.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

of relief

 

beginning

 

* * *

 

is

 

“Prince Visconti is entering!”

 

delegation of the kingdom

 

hall covered with fresco paintings was crowded with people

 

all with a face that

 

didn’t seem to be a very important matter whether they had a good

 

reminded me of a sports game in my previous

 

attended by foreign VIPs in Romagna, but this was the first

 

underestimated the international event called the gladiatorial

 

had no thoughts, so I diligently wandered

 

them were faces I saw in Romagna a

 

new to see you

 

it was my old partner or

 

knew this would happen, but it

 

remember that the people who broke up

 

see you

 

that the cardinal has not arrived yet, seeing that you

 

I smiled at the man who smiled

 

be able to push me by the back of my neck

 

immediately looked like he chewed something bitter, but

 

my lady’s neck this time. I heard that you have a good relationship with your husband, and I think it will be a pretty fun

 

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

 

hearing false rumors, go

 

of

 

was just a bluff

 

Cesare was determined

 

god. Get a hold of yourself, get a hold of

 

you do to me, I

 

“I’m ugly?…”

 

spit out something, soon shut up

 

murmured as

 

I admit I was mean. Because of that, I paid a great price, from your

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

lady,

 

“Excuse me, I’m thirsty”.

 

seemed to want to tell me something more,

 

relax, but I happened to run into

 

you okay, my

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