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?

 

was showing me around the streets here

 

I tell that these kinds of things that meant nothing

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

into a monk’s attire with scapular

 

a serious-looking monk with a huge

 

he was

 

that guy was one of Cesare’s spies, but Cesare had not said anything strange so far as

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

palm gently wrapped around my wrist while pretending to

 

me, but it was still

 

surprisingly careless. Or did they do it even though they

 

nape felt cold

 

by

 

a skeptical tone knowing it would’ve been useless

 

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

 

enemies. Did

 

wrist became more tight. It hurt a little

 

You can’t trust

 

which seemed to be a warning, pushed through the veins

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

spoke up again after agonizing for a

 

it. I was just a little indignant because my brother seemed

 

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

 

out of his mouth simultaneously.

 

Were you

 

you looking so happy

 

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

 

the Paladin secretly following

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

it could have been a salty

 

surprising and unexpected problem. It would have been better if it

 

this whenever I go out.

 

but you

 

he trying

 

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

 

gleamed with a spark of

 

rid of them

 

seemed like there was a fun secret game between

 

if he somehow suffered from bipolar

 

* * *

 

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

 

cold

 

like him, who grew up luxuriously from the

 

at the street stalls and casually tasted foods there like as if he was back in Rome, but he eventually muttered while

 

that there was no complex component of our

 

it’s surprising that you’ve never looked around the capital before. Even if

 

good he was at talking about such matters even though he already knew clearly what difference it made while staying in the

 

sour, but I smiled and pretended to

 

it’s the fate of the Princess of Romagna. Who else in the world would be able

 

reminds me of the past.

 

meaningfully, collided

 

he meant

 

took me to play at Santa Maria and we only returned early in the morning, and for some reason, we

 

the Pope was Enzo, the troublemaker, so I

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