Chapter 77
How to Get My Husband on My Side
Why are you acting good all of a sudden? You seem very sincere, but Iâm doubtful whether Iâm dreaming this.
Of course, if he really had been sincere since the first day, he would have sent me home the very next moment.....
âNot a word of everything I said to you at the time was true.......â
âWell, itâs okay, Iâm not mistaken anyway, I didnât misunderstand, so you donât have to worry about it.....â
âItâs not like that! No, itâs not that way, Iâm sorry.â
â...what?â
It was natural that I doubted my ears for a moment.
Did this arrogant protagonist just voluntarily apologize? I need to hear this again.
My husband, who had been still like a statue, stretched out his arms very slowly without warning and hugged me, and the hiccups that had stopped were about to pop out again.
As my face was buried in his rock-like shoulder, confusion poured in.
âIf I hadnât been so confused from the beginning, you wouldnât have been like this, but in the end...â
There was a complex note in his voice while his arms held me tight.
A voice low enough to be close to whispers. Almost a moan.
I was just dazed. My mind felt completely blank.
What was he talking about?
At this point, I had to give a proper answer.
However, unlike my mind, my mouth had its own plan.
âI didnât do that.â
âI know.â
âItâs not really me.â
âI know.â
Something that was tightly clumped in the corner of my chest cracked and burst.
Waves of unknown passion seemed to have engulfed any reason left in me.
âI didnât do it, I didnât do anything. Why is everyone doing this to me...!?â
His arms clasped tightly against my struggling body.
I sobbed and pounded the shoulders of the man who locked my body.
I didnât realize the craziness in what I was doing. In the meantime, Izek held me still and silently.
If he was like everyone else, everything would be much easier. If he was like all those cursed people.
If he hadnât looked at me like that every night, if he hadnât looked at me like a real princess in his arms, I wouldnât have had the stupid fear of losing him.
I thought it wouldnât matter if he was BlueBeard as long as I could live.
Why do you keep doing this to me?
Why do you keep making me want to be greedy?
With all that I was doing, I finally decided I couldnât stand it anymore, but he grabbed my hand, which was hitting me.
Of course, it was not because he was hurt.
It was my hand that smacked his metal armour that was feeling pain.
âRuby, stop. Stop it. Youâre going to break your hands.â
âUgh, I donât want to......!â
âOkay, then you should slap me in the face.â
How would I dare do that?
The common sense that had left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came back a little.
While I was sobbing and trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, âFor once, I should have planted some frost mushrooms in advance.â
â...Why all of a sudden?â
âThen you could have thrown it at me, instead of doing this.â
Silence fell.
I glanced at him, lost for words, and now he put his hand under my armpit and lifted me up lightly.
Ah, he was definitely no joke...
What in the world did I just do to this guy?
âHey, Iz...?â
âMmm.â
âAre you okay? I hit you too hard...â
âYou hit me like a nine-year-old kid, but itâs bearable. Iâm afraid I wouldnât get bruised with that.â
My husband kept caressing my hand with one hand and kissed it.
Short and simple moves.
Watching him blankly, one side of my chest was in unbearable pain.
At the same time, I wondered why I was doing this.
After all, I was the only one who was hurt after hitting him.
It was a relief he wasnât hurt, but why did it feel like I was slowly getting angry?
I should have slapped him when he told me to slap him earlier!
I was a fool to just blow up a chance I had never gotten before!
â...brother?â
When I came back into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia but also my father-in-law.
My heart began to pound again as she was just leaving the study, standing side by side with him.
What were they talking about? Did they talk about me?
Elleniaâs face, which had always been expressionless, was filled with indescribable agitation.
Considering that I was brought back by my husband in tears, it was understandable.
My father also tried not to hide his appalled look.
In a rush of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in my husbandâs shoulder.
âWhat have you done?â
âWhat the hell did you do to Ruby, Brother?â
......The subject of the question was a little strange.
At a glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face, but he still strode past and responded without any hesitation.
âIâm married.â
âWhat...?â
The answer was equally strange.
Well, this family was just that strange.
By the way, Ellenia should have known by now that I had hit the maid.
I didnât regret it, but it left a bitter taste in my mouth.
There was no turning back now.
âCome here.â
What a romantic scene it was to sit on the balcony facing the moonlight.
The green torch burning in the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome werewolf at any moment.
And across from me was a monster who was no match for werewolves.
The scent of warm frothy cocoa was sweet.
While I carefully grabbed a teaspoon and picked out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly. Was it okay to just throw it away like that?
âWhatâs in your glass?â
âItâs just molasses alcohol.â
I see. Rather than savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink, and asked out of the blue.
âCan I try it too?â
Izek paused and looked at me, but soon he handed it to me without a word of what he had in mind.
I didnât know what this sudden impulse was.
However, it was probably because I remembered the image of Freya I faced at the temple that day.
And what Izek said then.
He said that she was always trying to steal his drink.....
Ha, what? Youâre not interested in childish emotional play?
Anyway, I immediately regretted drinking that glass of thick honey-colored liquid.
Ugh, as expected, I donât do well with alcohol.
Besides, why was this so strong? He was a tough guy to drink such a thing so well.
âI donât think it suits your taste.â
âIâm just savoring it for a moment. Iâm a good drinker too.â
â.......â
â.......â
I stopped gulping this down in the awkward silence.
I had only had a couple of sips and I was already feeling sick.
It was because I had an empty stomach.....
âItâll be fine if you just put a bit into this.â
For some reason, my husband, who murmured quietly instead of making a fuss, took the glass back and dropped a few drops in my cocoa cup.
Oh, this wasnât bad either.
I didnât mean to drink in the first place.
âTell Letler if you have a favourite drink. Heâll get it ready.â
âI didnât really want to drink.â
âThen what?â
âIâm just curious about what youâre drinking.What did you do today?â
âWell, I didnât do anything but catch a few gnomes. Itâs boring these days, so if frost wolves come in again at times like this, the paladins will all run out of excitement.â
Thatâs understandable. You caught a few gnomes, didnât you?
When I took a sip of the sweetened cocoa, warmth spread throughout my body.
Phew, I think Iâll go to buy some molasses now.
There were no words exchanged for a moment. We both drank from our glasses without saying a word.
As I drank cocoa, I glanced across the street, and Izek lowered his eyes with an unknown look, unknown whether he was tired or lost in thought.
What should I think?
âWhat else do you want to know?â
âWhat?â
âYouâve been staring ahead for a while.â
âItâs just...... well, everyoneâs talking a lot. Are you also attending this gladiatorial match?â
âWhy, you donât want me to?â
âNo, no, I just heard it was very dangerous.......â
I shook my head in a hurry because I thought I might look worried about the gameâs outcome.
Izek sent me a bit of a strange look, but he spoke up, âBut the ones that come out are a bit different from the kind of friends you have.â
I was aware of that.
It was a type of monster that Iâd never seen before, unlike the ones I met in the frost forest.
I remember reading the scenes where Ogres and Trolls ran wild in the preliminary round, mental attacks and even the undead were mobilized.
Even so, of course, the top of the list would have been the frost dragon.
It was fortunate that he was hiding his tracks.
âThatâs why Iâm even more worried. Of course, youâve already become the winner once.......â
âI donât know what it means to you, though.â
âWhat?â
With a rather indifferent gesture, Izek put down the glass and pushed the white chocolate plate toward me.
You want me to stop talking nonsense and eat?
You want me to eat this and get to the point?
âYou can tell whatâs going on just by looking at the frost wolfâs eyes. If I canât stop you from sitting in the audience, Iâd better get it over with as soon as possible.â