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?

 

the streets here for

 

kinds of things that meant nothing

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

a monk’s attire with scapular before we arrived at the

 

serious-looking monk with a huge hood pulled down to conceal

 

couldn’t tell if he was

 

if that guy was one of Cesare’s spies, but Cesare had not said

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

around my wrist while pretending to

 

enough to hurt me, but it

 

surprisingly careless. Or

 

My nape felt cold because of

 

by spy?

 

in a skeptical tone knowing it

 

can do that. For what reason would they follow us? Maybe it’s

 

of them are enemies.

 

my wrist became more tight. It hurt

 

You can’t trust anyone but

 

which seemed to be a warning, pushed through the veins of my aching

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

again after agonizing for

 

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

 

grip on my wrist, his palm

 

laugh came out of his mouth simultaneously.

 

Were

 

you looking so happy in a long

 

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

 

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

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

a salty act

 

surprising and unexpected problem. It

 

like this whenever I go out. I miss

 

this time, but you made things difficult

 

trying

 

a hold of my hand, but he had a

 

dark blue eyes gleamed with a spark

 

get rid of them

 

there was a fun secret game between

 

he somehow suffered from bipolar

 

* * *

 

is greasy and covered with sugar.

 

since it’s a relatively cold

 

to know a man like him, who grew up luxuriously from the day he was born,

 

I dissuaded him or not, Cesare still proceeded to peep casually at the street stalls and casually tasted foods there like as if he was back in Rome, but

 

that there was no complex component

 

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

 

talking about such matters even though he already knew

 

felt sour, but I smiled and pretended

 

Romagna. Who else in the world would be able

 

kind of reminds me of

 

which shone meaningfully, collided

 

was obvious what he

 

when Cesare took me to play at Santa Maria and we only

 

the troublemaker, so I was really scared at

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