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?

 

guess if someone was showing me around the streets here for the first time,

 

that meant nothing to

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

into a monk’s attire with scapular before we

 

with a

 

was a

 

spies, but Cesare had not said anything

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

my wrist while pretending to be

 

hurt me, but it was still

 

moreover they’re surprisingly careless. Or did they do it even though

 

nape felt

 

he mean by spy?

 

a skeptical tone knowing it would’ve

 

us? Maybe it’s just

 

them are enemies. Did

 

wrist became more tight. It hurt

 

can’t trust

 

pushed through the veins of my aching wrist and continued to pulse through my

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

spoke up again after agonizing for

 

course I didn’t forget about it. I was just a little indignant because my brother seemed to

 

wrist, his palm landed on

 

came out of his mouth simultaneously.

 

Were

 

haven’t seen you looking so happy in a long

 

at you like

 

tell if the Paladin secretly following us had nothing to do with

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

a salty act by those

 

problem. It would have

 

like this whenever I

 

take you back this time, but you made

 

trying to do this

 

Cesare took a hold of my hand, but he had a gentle expression when I looked

 

dark blue eyes gleamed with a spark

 

rid

 

there was a fun secret game between

 

if he somehow

 

* * *

 

of this is greasy and covered with sugar. I feel like

 

relatively cold country. Do you want to drink some

 

like him, who grew up luxuriously

 

to peep casually at the street stalls and casually tasted foods there like as if he was back in Rome, but he eventually muttered while saying he didn’t

 

times like this, it seemed that there was no complex component of our

 

never looked around the capital before. Even if it was in the north,

 

at talking about such matters even though he already knew clearly what difference it made while

 

felt sour, but I smiled and pretended

 

Romagna. Who else in the

 

so? It kind of reminds me of the past. Of

 

meaningfully, collided

 

he meant

 

and we only returned early in the morning, and for

 

of the Pope was Enzo, the troublemaker,

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