How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 107

 

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Ivan yelled, running behind Izek and taking the opportunity of having separated from the rest of the Paladins to berate his captain.

 

“I’m going to beat up that big b*stard, why?”

 

“Is that all you’re thinking about right now? Protecting your wife’s boyfriend? F*ck, I’m not even sure that b*stard will recognize us! And what if the rest heads this way after all? What if your wife does too?”

 

“I tried to divert them but it’s impossible if no one ever f*cking listens to me!”

 

Indeed, the reason Izek went against the Knight Commander’s orders was to prevent anyone from coming near the Moon Tower.

 

The secrets related to Rudbeckia could never be revealed to the public. If, while confronting the Frost Dragon, it did happen to get exposed, then the amount of witnesses had to be strictly limited to the Knights of Longinus and the King’s Guard.

 

In other words, only the greatest powers in Britannia, the Omertas, the Knights of Longinus, and the Royal Family, could know of Rudbeckia’s ability and connection to the Frost Dragon.

 

Ivan understood that very well. The only problem was that…

 

“The commander is going to kill us.”

 

“If he does that, he’ll have no knights to lead.”

 

“Your father will too. And His Highness…”

 

Before Ivan could finish the thought, a flash of lightning exploding right in front of his feet rendered him motionless. The loud bellow of a certain man that followed next had him cowering and regretting all of his decisions.

 

“Izek van Omerta! Stop right this instant!”

 

Despite his father’s livid declaration, Izek kept on pushing forward, not once turning his eyes towards the two men in charge whose orders he was blatantly disobeying.

 

The Knight Commander and the Duke of Omerta shared a look, the same thought running through both of their minds.

 

“Where do you think you’re going? Sir Ivan! Hurry up and stop him!”

 

“It’s impossible for me to do that, Commander!”

 

Lamenting on his sh*tty luck and his presumably ruined career, Ivan sent out a prayer begging for the commander and the duke to understand and chased after his goddamned friend.

 

As the two Paladins vanished into the distance in half a second, the Duke of Omerta pinched his nose and looked like he was about to collapse at any moment.

 

The events from earlier flashed before his eyes as a splitting headache had him angrily rubbing his temples. His daughter-in-law covered in blood, his son trying to kill the firstborn of the Pope… He had barely managed to separate the two. He hadn’t even had the time to catch his breath before Cardinal Valentino completely disappeared from under his nose and a damn dragon and its legion of murderous monsters attacked the city.

 

To make matters worse, his blasted son had gone out of control, breaking protocol and going against direct orders from not only the commander but also the king. Not even the Duke of Omerta knew what to do right now.

 

The Knight Commander didn’t look any better, his blood pressure about to reach heights it had never reached before.

 

Then, the man did something unexpected. He sighed and put his hand on the duke’s shoulder. It had him unknowingly exhale his old comrade’s name for the first time in a long while.

 

“Sir Barons.”

 

“Your Grace, don’t glare at me like that, and just avert your eyes.”

 

his old friend was trying to say and he rolled his aching shoulders, keeping his eyes locked on the alleyway his son had

 

the surroundings gradually becoming more

 

***

 

and known for its long history, was currently

 

against the backdrop of a burning red sky truly was something straight out of Hell. The Frost Dragon was indeed the incarnation

 

down at the horrified people below, the horror of it all descending down on them like the cold snow the being had called

 

punishment that was awaiting them if they managed

 

jerked its head to the side and did the same, its tail swishing from side to side and observing

 

but Ivan found himself comparing the Cardinal Valentino from today to the devil blocking the light of the

 

far

 

the tower it was demolishing with its gigantic claws was considered a national

 

must have been of the same mind. The fire lighting up his eyes was no less bloodthirsty than

 

staring contest with his wife’s shameless boyfriend she had once run away with in the past, the

 

on down,

 

an enraged Frost

 

***

 

on his back, navigating and twisting through the back streets of Elendale and avoiding the busiest parts of the city as they were overrun with gruesome monsters

 

the setting sun casting long and foreboding shadows and snowflakes glistened as they

 

another roar reverberated and echoed through the air. Ellenia next to us stopped moving and cowered, her

 

to hurry! All the members of Longinus are at the Moon Tower,

 

to pass through multiple roads and avenues drenched in blood and corpses of not only humans but mostly demons, piles and piles of mana stones rolling around our feet. It appeared

 

main residence of the Royal Family of Britannia where the Moon Tower was located lay at the center of the capital. Reaching the town square where all the

 

we came to a standstill as the Frost Dragon let out another series of unending

 

Sir Camu, fury

 

What are you doing here? Andymion, have you lost

 

out of the way,” Ellenia snapped at him, still dignified like she always was, and

 

Camu couldn’t allow for that

 

Lady! It’s too dangerous!

 

order from Duchess Omerta, so none of you have the

 

had my eyes almost popping out of my skull. Sir Camu looked even worse, his jaw almost having dropped to the ground. Andymion muttered something that wounded like a wow but then clamped his mouth shut as he

 

“Duchess…”

 

similar in color to his vibrant hair, had always

 

“If something were to—”

 

towards the Moon Tower, so it’s

 

even blink as we walked

 

Lady? Duchess? You… You must go

 

outraged curses and cries reached my ears as we moved further along the street, and not long after that, Sir Camu’s angry

 

area! Ah, f*ck it. He’s going to kill you, you know!

 

through his hair and turned around, catching up to his colleagues. I didn’t think that he would have let us pass if it hadn’t been for Ellenia. I hadn’t expected her to be so firm and

 

danger like this and had to explain what I had wanted to hide so badly to them and probably everyone

 

couldn’t brood over the consequences too much, because a kobold jumped out and

 

me of what had happened back at the coliseum, when the ghoul had floated right in front of me, when its vacant orbs had chilled me to the bone. The verdant glow

 

this have to

 

too shocked to move, too

 

monster from advancing when Ellenia mouthed a prayer under her breath, made the sign of the cross, stepped forward and held out her arms in front of

 

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