How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 89

That’s how it went.

 

After my husband and brother were whispering something to each other on the balcony like a pair of good friends, mine and Cesare’s visit to Elendale had been decided.

 

My anger was slowly surging up as I saw their arrogant faces whispering and sticking to each other.

 

“I’m sorry for taking your wife away from you, brother-in-law. I don’t think I’ll have time other than today. In return, I will especially pray for both of you to be happy.”

 

“Does that really work?”

 

“It’s quite miraculous. In a way.”

 

This is great. Since he’s joking around, it seems like they are really made for each other, right?

 

Right? Aren’t they really like each other? Why don’t they just hold hands and marry each other?

 

I would gladly take my leave.

 

I was a little angry because I felt like I became a fool on my own, but then I decided to focus on the matter with Cesare for now.

 

Because seeing the festival was just an excuse.

 

After the match began, I wouldn’t have enough time to spare, so before that, I assumed he would make up an excuse so that we could meet each other.

 

I couldn’t avoid it because I also needed to look for him.

 

However, I felt complicated and somewhat sorry for Izek, who fell for Cesare’s act.

 

I didn’t even know why I felt sorry.

 

Wasn’t he the real protagonist? Was it okay for the main character to be acting like this?

 

“I hope you have fun.”

 

I really stood out in this dress, so we decided to drop by the temple to change first. We waited for a while before sneaking out of the banquet hall and getting into the carriage which had been prepared by Izek.

 

The seemingly inconsiderate escort looked hesitant, but he did not ask any questions.

 

When I started to feel hesitant as I looked around, the indifferent protagonist looked calm.

 

“It’s been a long time since the monsters were cleared out. So, you’ll be safe.”

 

The way he spoke was confident.

 

The cleaning of monsters before the festival was also an important thing to do, and a lot of cardinals, the second highest below the sacred monks, were also gathered in the Elendale, so it was unlikely for crazy monsters to come out.

 

Credits also go to the sacred shield that immediately enveloped Cesare. Was that why he looked so pleased?

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

Izek tilted his head when I just stared at him.

 

I had to swallow my bitter tears at this unnecessarily pretty sight of him.

 

Why did he have to dress up so nicely?

 

“Nothing, I’ll be back soon. Thank you.”

 

It somehow felt sad that his hand broke away from mine, even though I held onto it tightly.

 

I would be the one who has to endure the pain from now on, but why did I feel like I was doing something terrible?

 

showing me around the streets here

 

things that meant nothing to him felt like a breath of

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

temple and he changed into a monk’s attire with scapular before

 

serious-looking monk with a huge

 

was a real monk or

 

guy was one of Cesare’s spies, but Cesare had not said anything strange so far as he scanned through the noisy

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

around my wrist while pretending to

 

wasn’t enough to hurt me, but

 

surprisingly careless. Or did they do it even

 

My nape felt cold because

 

by spy? Who was

 

tone knowing

 

what reason would they follow us? Maybe it’s just someone who came out to watch the festival

 

of them are enemies. Did

 

became more tight. It hurt a little

 

can’t trust anyone but

 

the veins

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

again after agonizing for

 

about it. I was just a little indignant because my brother seemed to enjoy his time with

 

he released his grip on my wrist, his palm landed on top

 

a laugh came out of his mouth simultaneously.

 

Were you

 

seen you looking so happy

 

fun to tease you. Looking at you like this, you must’ve always

 

it’s impossible, but I couldn’t tell if the Paladin secretly following us had nothing

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

salty act by those

 

it wasn’t a surprising and unexpected problem. It would

 

this whenever I go out.

 

back this time, but you made things difficult

 

trying to do this

 

a hold of my hand, but he had a gentle expression when

 

gleamed with a

 

get rid

 

like there was a

 

somehow suffered from bipolar

 

* * *

 

greasy and covered with sugar. I feel like I’m about

 

relatively cold

 

like him, who grew up luxuriously from the day he was

 

to peep casually at the street stalls and casually tasted foods

 

this, it seemed that there was no complex

 

surprising that you’ve never looked around the capital before. Even if it was in the north, wouldn’t

 

good he was at talking about such matters even though he already knew clearly

 

sour, but I smiled and pretended to

 

of Romagna. Who else in

 

It kind of reminds me

 

shone meaningfully,

 

he meant on

 

year before, it was Christmas when Cesare took me to play at Santa Maria and we only returned early in the morning, and for some reason,

 

main target of the Pope was Enzo, the troublemaker, so

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