How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 96

 

“That’s so like Father. On the Omerta side, they can’t show it openly because of the presence of the princess, but it’s possible if we push her.”

 

Ha, yes. It’s really a Borgian idea.

 

Unless the Pope admits it, no king of any country can sit on the throne at will.

 

It was a powerful holy right that came down through a very long history.

 

Of course, no matter how absolute the power was, it was surprisingly unlikely that it had a great impact on the succession rights of other royal families without a proper justification in the Vatican.

 

For now, it was a common practice for the heir to the throne to pledge loyalty to the Pope, and for the Vatican to send greetings to attend the coronation ceremony in the sense of approval.

 

But if it’s the current situation in Britannia…….

 

If the Pope declared that there could be no king mixed with the blood of a pagan, there was no shortage of justification.

 

It was rather unfair. There would be many people inside Britannia who’d welcome it.

 

No, there’d be a lot. If Omerta agrees with that, the result was already set.

 

Was that why they were talking earlier?

 

Did King Feanol ever guess what would happen?

 

“Do you want to be a queen, Ruby?”

 

There was actually someone else who wanted to hear that question.

 

As the wave-like confusion receded, my mind worked quickly.

 

If it really happened, wouldn’t the ending of the original work, which I was so worried about, be a completely different world story?

 

Ellenia’s assassination was likely to have never happened.

 

But what about Arien? What will happen to Arien? And should I say that this was right?

 

“I… I don’t know, I’ve never imagined it. I don’t know if my husband will agree with it.”

 

“It’s your husband. All you have to do is say that you want to be a queen.”

 

Cesare muttered with a snort.

 

I wondered if he was serious, as his purple eyes became distorted.

 

I carefully chose my words, swallowing my trembling breath.

 

“But then.. I have no chance of going back home. Is that okay with you?”

 

Cesare did not answer immediately.

 

Instead, he just stood holding my hand and stared at me silently for a long time.

 

Emotions were completely gone in both eyes.

 

“You’re right. Even if it’s not Father, I’m me.”

 

Finally, the voice answering the question was low. It sounded almost hoarse.

 

“So you can’t be a person who is satisfied with catching fish while living on an island.”

 

“That…”

 

queen, Ruby?

 

his eyes. As the blue fire blazed, my

 

such a terrible situation that I was

 

that all of

 

if you’ll be happy to be a queen next to him. I don’t think

 

fell open. This

 

he could slaughter a person only with his eyes, I would have been fragmented

 

can’t be true. I’m

 

eye to the temple’s approach throughout your

 

family always doubt it, so my husband hates

 

you would have found a way to communicate with the temple at all costs. You don’t just write letters that are monitored every time. Seriously, what rights does he have to

 

sounded

 

me, I felt the hatred of someone who

 

doubt passed through

 

he mad

 

who had

 

had to put all his strength against his father, didn’t have a natural right from birth, a flawless noble lineage, knight’s path, shining throne, not even the

 

sense of inferiority that the Pope’s eldest

 

it was because of the inferiority complex that he was such an ambitious

 

didn’t know it would be

 

didn’t expect Izek’s presence to be a reminder of an inferiority complex

 

“I…”

 

“…….”

 

right now. My husband is nice

 

I shouldn’t have

 

have said

 

had no idea what the source of Cesare’s inferiority complex was or exactly what made

 

Rudbeckia to know that, but an outsider who monopolized her

 

have let you

 

me off and growled graciously. Then he pulled

 

viper who made the decision,

 

God forgive me if I didn’t expect that even after seeing all those moments. Do you want to be a queen with

 

“I-I mean…”

 

my father anymore. Don’t get me wrong, Ruby. It’s only a moment before he abandons you. If that happens, the

 

* * *

 

hurting my head while rolling here a long time ago.

 

“Is that so…?”

 

remember? At that time, the princess was

 

I was

 

hesitated, but

 

when the courtyard of Omerta’s was full of

 

away a chapter of dimly rising memory, Ellenia

 

showed no signs

 

“Are they fighting?”

 

“I think so too….”

 

head. Likewise, he

 

“At this point…”

 

“Ellen!”

 

was about to say let’s just

 

the same time, she wondered why she

 

come all the way

 

take a walk. I’ve been sitting down

 

Camu, a man with wet hair,

 

blind eye to him and Ivan

 

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