How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 103

 

Translator: Yui
Editor: Nila

The two-day long massacre ended so quickly that I wondered if it had ever started at all.

 

Now, the loud and boisterous rejoicing of the crowd, growing in intensity, felt somewhat empty.

 

Between all the flowers, handkerchiefs, confetti, crosses, flags, and other objects being thrown into the arena, one silver-haired knight, lying in the middle of the flat ground and breathing hard, slowly raised his body.

 

His chest heaved as he plunged his sword into the dirt and leaned on it. The healers came out and hurried to reach him.

 

“Izek! Izek! Izek!”

 

“I love you! I love you, Sir knight!”

 

“The best knight in the North! The best knight in the North!”

 

The crowd’s excitement grew as mine withered. I fell back into my seat with a thud, sighing. The solemn and dull feeling in my chest came back.

 

Even if things had changed from what I knew of the original novel, it still ended exactly the same as it had been written.

 

The world’s main character, Izek van Omerta, won the Gladiatorial Match once again.

 

The cheers grew even louder. Yes, that’s how it should be.

 

“Ruby, I thought you’d be happier.”

 

Are you telling me to control my expression? I clenched my jaw, trying my hardest not to say something damning, but when I turned my head and glared at the person sitting next to me, that shameless man looked so irritatingly calm, that I couldn’t help but scoff.

 

“Should I be dancing with joy right now?”

 

“… I just thought you’d be in a hurry to meet him.”

 

“I never could have imagined what type of surprises would come out, but it’s obvious that he would have won either way, right? I don’t know who came up with the idea of bringing Cardinal Richie, but you certainly know how to make one enjoy the festival. Why didn’t you bring more?”

 

“There aren’t many cardinals who killed themselves,” Cesare smirked and leaned closer. “We were all worried about what type of entertainment would be appropriate to replace the Ice Dragon that mysteriously disappeared, since we were all expecting him.”

 

I gazed at him for a long time after that dig, trying to figure out what he meant by that. How much did he know? What was he trying to tell me? Should I just laugh?

 

He made me nervous, but I still gave him a soft smile. “You must be really happy to see your gift to him be dealt with so swiftly. Everyone would think you’re his wife, not me.”

 

The staring competition between me and Cesare continued on for a while as the whistling and cheering grew more unruly.

 

The Northerners’ patriotism must be at an all-time high. I could feel their shouts reverberating in my bones and I turned away from Cesare, watching as Izek was surrounded by healers and kneeling in front of the balcony where the King of Britannia was seated.

 

I was curious about what kind of faces they were all making. Izek, King Feanol, Duke Omerta and Ellenia too. They’d be bursting with pride, wouldn’t they? I should have been sitting right next to them.

 

“Ruby… You don’t have to worry about a single thing.”

 

My eyebrows twitched. What kind of random line was this? This jerk seemed to be very determined to capture my attention today.

 

you

 

Don’t worry, I won’t let him

 

of shimmering

 

so speechless that I almost lost all

 

really insane? I had always known that he was a bit mentally shaken and unstable, but he seemed to be really losing it this time. How could he say such a thing? What was he thinking? I already knew that Cesare was a man with

 

what happened yesterday, that he was mentioning it right here with everyone from

 

seeing things? Was he trying to reassure me? Was he trying to tell me he was going

 

in his eyes, he was telling me the truth. He wanted to protect me from my husband’s anger. The anger he’d feel from finding out his wife cheated on him. With her

 

was telling me this. That he was acting like he had done nothing wrong. As if it was me that had kissed him. As if it was me that was in the

 

like to the public at all? Was he not aware of the gravity of the situation? Was he not aware of what he did

 

was so overwhelmed with the feeling of panic, of dread and fear, that tears began to well up from

 

crushed it into the dirt and stomped all

 

swallow back the tears that were about to fall. I wanted

 

I heard the sound of hoofbeats

 

strongest knight in the North sat proudly on a pure white stallion, the picture-perfect symbol

 

sword that had led him to his victory, and at the end of it was a wreath of flowers, woven with golden roses

 

of the cheering stopped and it

 

armor, sitting on his magnificent horse and I admired his blood-stained face, tears

 

ones held an emotion I knew all too

 

My heart hurt.

 

making such a

 

look so

 

Did you find out?

 

a while now,

 

so pretty

 

the place of someone you thought was a princess? Do you want to kill me? Do you just want

 

against you. I deserve it. So you have

 

smile. Weak and trembling and with my heart bleeding for all to see, but I still gave him the sweetest smile I

 

mock and reject me just like he had done during that first week that we met. I thought I was hallucinating, that I had finally lost my mind, because he did none of those

 

sweet smile of his

 

after all, but the wreath he

 

it up. The

 

him sheathing his sword

 

through my head and I

 

him, confused and scared and wondering if this was a dream I’d soon wake up from, the emotions in his beautiful eyes

 

pieces. I realized it, then. I finally realized

 

right in front of me. The thing I had been too scared to even dream of, the thing

 

for, the thing that they write songs about, they write stories and books and create fairytales

 

I love him.

 

It was so clichéd.

 

could he not be disgusted by me? How could he do that to me? How could he still make me

 

loved

 

blurring? How dare he make me cry in front

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