How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 115 – conversation between Ruby & Duke Omerta

“That’s how you came to us. You were placed in a complicated situation from the very beginning. That would have been obvious even if I didn’t explain it. Now, I will refrain from saying anything about my true feelings of this situation. It’s a bad habit and it’s not helpful. But what can I say? My wife had to always knock some sense into me.

“…Yes?”

“I mean, this whole time, the situation had been unexpected. So at some point, somehow, for some reason…Damn it, I’m starting to say nonsense again. I’m afraid that some things slip past me as I’m getting older. My eyes are not as sharp as they used to be.”

“…”

“I was confident that I could understand the true essence of anything but it was always just bad judgment on the part of an arrogant, old man. It’s why the children brazenly doubted their noble father.”

“Father.”

She took a deep breath and called out.

Duke Omerta, who had turned his head and coughed loudly, shrugged his sturdy shoulders and looked at me.

“Don’t say that. Father is one of the few people who can understand me better than anyone else.”

Of course.

I vividly remember a conversation we had the other day by the stables.

The expression on the Duke’s face who had been wondering whether there was any hope for his son.

I see. Now I know.

Unlike those ridiculous, suffocating days, everything feels clear to me now.

At that time, it seemed that the Duke of Omerta was really worried, he had vague suspicions that I had more in common with the deceased Duchess other than an eating disorder.

In a way, I have to thank Cesare.

Without that fuss, I probably would have walked on eggshells forever.

As time passed, I realized and regretted very late that the unconditional love present might have devolved into a disastrous relationship over time because I was already tired and overwhelmed by the steep cost of my facade.

It would have been too late even if we held on and loved each other at the end, we would have only hurt each other. Though it seemed like our love would last forever, it would have never been able to recover. We would have been trapped into a state of madness as we were swept away by the turbulent feelings of love and hate.

The Duchess’s illness must have been similar to mine.

If my anorexia originated from my desire to have control over life, maybe hers originated from wanting to turn back time.

To when she was a smaller, weaker girl and her red eyes were filled with passion and adoration. She desperately desired to return to that time when she just met a paladin…

Of course, this is all just my own speculation.

Meanwhile, Izek and the Duke had also reached an understanding unexpectedly at the same location, the stables.

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Are the stables a good place for these conversations?

matters of life and death. You know now after you’ve seen

“…”

I was also desperately trying to avoid talking about my problems in the first place. So the guilt is mine. Because I didn’t trust Iz every time and tried to deceive him instead. No, should I say that we understood each other much too late…? As a result

“Madam…”

tell you that I have misunderstood, father. I’m really surprised that Izek is

“…That’s great.”

it made me wonder what

“Father….?”

Madam’s hidden talents confidential from the northern and southern regions for the time being. You know that if you want to meet with the young dragon from now on, it will have to be under

“…”

I forgot the most important thing. I was originally here to ask this question. This raid made Erendil, as well as the palace, extremely chaotic, and if Cardinal Valentino was behind it, there must have been someone who assisted him. God would laugh at us if he saw the current state of the Temple of Erendil. By the way, do you know what the heck the Cardinal

but I don’t know if he’s still in Erendil. He’s been a loyal subject of his for a

don’t think so,

“Yes?”

he wants to take care of everything on his

What in the world…?

smiled at the

“Father?”

and looked back at me. A strange feeling of embarrassment spread across

“Is there something else…?”

I mean it in more ways

“……”

you just call me

say

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course, it would have been strange if he

be better if I could just take it slowly and approach it step by step, the Duke, who was staring at me with a fierce look as if he suddenly remembered something upsetting suddenly

the way. I sent the chief maid somewhere

“…Yes?”

to my relative’s house

“…Oh, why?”

suggested that I nip it in the bud

bit of unexpected, shocking

sent the maid

Elenia’s fiercely loyal nanny?

Elenia suggested that first?

unbelievable change, but did something

question it, but the Duke just scratched his beard

of work to do after I leave. The management of the household will also be under

“Well, father, just now…”

take a

the Duke

laid flat on the bed for a while and collected my

is the maid…! How the hell…! This

with that wicked human being in my own

was surprising and bewildering because this was

even imagine what

Ellenia would never do that? Or did she want to distance herself from the people she was close to in the meantime because of