Chapter 26
How to Get My Husband on My Side
âAre you busy today?â
âA bit. What about you?â
âI...well, Iâm going to write a letter to a friend.â
âFriend... who? Princess Ari?â
Huh, how did you know? No, more than that. Whatâs with that insignificant tone?
Yes. I donât have any friends! The only person I play with is a six-year-old princess... damn it.
âActually, the princess gave me a postcard.â
âIf you have nothing else to do, why donât you come to the temple at lunch?â
âWhat...?â
âThey are eager to have you visit. I am also free at that time, so I can just drop by.â
I doubted my ears for a moment.
What did you just say, hubby?
(T/N: I hope yâall are fine with me writing âhubbyâ, cos âhusbandâ sounds weird sometimes xD especially if itâs her thoughts.)
âAre you... okay with that?â
âYouâre the Popeâs daughter. Itâs not too much for them to be anxious to meet you.â
âBut, thatâs...â
âYou may be mistaken if you went alone, but with me, it doesnât matter.â
Thatâs right. If I was the only one who frequented the temple and made friends with the priests, I would be labeled as a spy. But it was a little different if I visited with Izek. It was rather good... what was on his mind? Why would he say this, all of a sudden?
Among Elendaleâs priests, there would be some part of my father and brotherâs spy network. There was no way Izek didnât know that.
Is he trying to give a warning? Donât even think about plotting something because heâs watching me? Donât look down on the North or something? Or was he trying to test me?
âReally?â
âYes, really.â
âReally, really?â
â...finish your meal.â
Right. Ugh, my stomach was about to explode.
I heard a scream.
The cries of people in pain and fear sounded as vivid as the cries of the abyss, but the woman did not seem to be disturbed at all.
Although she could not be seen clearly in the dark, the woman who leaned on the balcony and looked at the city wrecked by her father, looked bright and joyful as if she was waiting for the moon on a peaceful summer night.
A man slowly approached her from behind, holding a bloody sword instead of a bouquet of flowers.
The appearance of the balcony and the surrounding scenery seemed familiar to me. Was it a dream? Was I dreaming?
âYouâre here.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
â......â
âI knew youâd come like this. It was worth the effort dressing up.â
The man didnât say anything. He only looked silently at the woman who looked back at himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of the wounded beast spoke up, âIâve already let go of the expectation that Iâll hear an answer.â
â.......â
âWhatâs the reason?â
âDo I have to tell you that?â
The woman shrugged her hands and smiled like a fool. It was a smile that made it look like she was crying, even though her lips were arched upwards.
The man clenched his teeth, âStop making excuses that you couldnât help it. You could have made a different choice.â
âYes, I could have made a different choice. I couldâve told you, I couldâve betrayed my family. But this is my choice.â
âIs it your choice to make me slaughter the priests? Are you that confident that my blade would avoid you?â
âYou still donât know? Iâm not the kind of person who falls for such illusions.â
âWhat...â
âYou already know that. I know, you probably noticed.â
Her eyes were bloodshot.
As if to warn him, a sign of denial.
Either way, she came close to him with a strange smile.
âMy brother, who was running around in circles, decided to kill Omertaâs princess because of this marriage. Isnât that weird? Hmm? If he was just trying to break up a marriage, thatâs too reckless and stupid, isnât it?â
âStop ......â
âIâm just saying this to make it hurt a bit. It was a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but not to the point that he needs to kill her. Do you understand what I mean?â
â.....â
âIâm the one who killed your sister. Not my family, but me.â
What kind of horrible conversation was this?
During a long, heavy silence, I was worried that the man might just plunge the sword into her body. But that didnât happen.
âWhy...Why the hell would you do that...â
Contrary to expectations, his low-pitched voice didnât have emotions such as anger or hatred.
It just sounded miserable. An indescribably terrifying one.
The womanâs voice in response was as cheerful as ever.
âWell, I donât know. Why the hell did I do that? It wasnât that I hated your sister.â
âYou...â
âWell, come to think of it, I think I wanted you to come after me like this.â
â...Did you steal the Holy Grail too?â
âOh no, I got caught. Hah, who else can steal it and use it to get to you? Right?â
She added with a smirk and pulled out a bundle of papers from her clothes.
He was just staring at it silently.
âThese are marriage cancellation papers. I havenât signed it yet. So, weâre still a couple.â
â.....â
âLet me act as your wife for the last time. Itâs a little late, but take it as a newlywed gift.â
âA couple.â
He laughed.
It was hard to tell whether he was laughing or crying.
âIn the meantime, all weâve done is harass, misunderstand and fight with each other. You killed my family and I came to the point of killing your family, but you still call us a couple?â
âIdiot, thatâs proof that weâre a real couple.â
Teasing him, she spread her arms as if pointing over the balcony. Towards the burning city.
âLook at this splendid fight between a couple. Haa. Every day, I dreamt of when this damn place would turn into a sea of blood, and youâve made my wish come true in the blink of an eye. In return, I will present you with this city. The position of the next pope or whatever, is in your hands.â
There was silence.
As she stepped forward slowly in the heavy silence, her hands gently reached out and grabbed the blade of a blood-soaked sword. She pointed it close to her chest. The man didnât budge. He didnât push her away or move the sword.
âYouâre driving me crazy until the very end.â
â.......â
âIs it my fault for not trusting you? Tell me, did you intend to do this from the beginning?â
âIâm sorry.â
â.......â
âIâm so sorry to make you do this. Donât ever forgive me.â
âI...â
He stopped talking and held his breath. As if it were painful to say even one more word.
âI could have done something. If you hadnât done that, Iâd...â
She smiled again.
Warm and bright, like someone who had heard a desperate confession of love.
âThereâs no other way for me anyway. Even if you tried to protect me, my familyâs enemies would try to retaliate against me. And I-Iâd test you this way every time. No matter how hard you try, you wouldnât trust me. Look, I ended up killing your sister.â
âStop...â
âGod knows what else Iâll do in the future. Iâve tested your mind, tested your patience, and youâve confirmed with your own eyes that Iâll continue to do crazy things to make sure Iâm on my way to the end of hell. Itâs best to end it like this... so pleaseâ donât hesitate.â
â...Ruby. Ruby?â
âHa!â
I leapt to my feet, startled by the gentle shake of my shoulder. As I tried to regain my half-asleep mind and rubbed my eyes with my hands, I could see Ellenia looking perplexed for some reason.
âAre you alright?â
âOh, yes, but where... â
âThis is Rubyâs bedroom.â
Oh, right. I had no idea what I was thinking. Maybe it was because I couldnât sleep all night, but I was so tired that I lied down for a while.
Huu, I slept deeply for a moment. It was like I had a really complicated dream.
âI guess you didnât sleep well last night.â
âAh, yes... â
How many people could lie next to a monster and sleep well? By the way, what time was it now?
âNow... â
âI heard youâre going out for lunch. I think you have to get ready. Are you alright?â
âIâm fine. I was just a little tired and lying down for a while.â
I couldnât waste a chance I didnât have in a while. I didnât know what kind of sign my ruthless husband was trying to show, but I will present the same old image. Trying to test me would be of no use to him.
Ellenia, who was sitting gracefully and looking at me, soon changed the subject.
âA letter has arrived from Romagna.â
âOh...â
âIt was sent by Cardinal Valentino. I thought Iâd better hand it over to you, so I brought it here.â
âThank you, Ellen.â
It was a thoughtful act. Did she think someone might try to steal it? Not only the servants, but also the whole family monitored my mail. It wasnât strange to do that. Especially if it was from Cesare.
Only
Hah, Cesareâs letter made me feel depressed even before I opened it.
I was worried about replying. Less content was an issue, and so was more content. He was so difficult to please that it was a problem if I lacked in writing or went over the top.
T/N: I got a bit emotional reading about the dreamâ Just,,,, idek why, but my heart is so sad hshsjsjshs ;-;