How To Get My Husband On My Side

Chapter 55

"Please teach me next time."

"What did you do with your feet? Like those moves..."

"I'm actually going on a trip to Romagna this winter, and I'm afraid I'll be humiliated. It isn't wrong to say that the Southern nobles are graceful."

On one side of the banquet hall, where beautifully decorated women gathered, stood young women of my age and middle-aged married ladies.

Although Freya's presence was making me nervous, unlike what I had been worried about, the atmosphere was quite calm and cozy.

"I was more surprised to see Lord Izek dance than that. He's never done that before."

"Right, I guess this is why men change after they get married."

"It depends on the person. Everyone says so, but why hasn't my husband changed?"

A burst of laughter rang out at someone's lamenting comment. Suddenly, the atmosphere soared.

Ugh, that's how I feel too, though.

Was it just me who kept noticing Andymion's head from over there?

"I don't want to say this, but when you two appeared earlier, my heart was pounding so much that it almost exploded."

"Me, too, I was already very excited seeing him and Sir Ivan, but he acted amazing and... and showed such a wild appearance......!"

You're popular, hubby. They call you wild even though you were more or less naked.

Had it not been for his asceticism, he would have been my first groom.

Since they considered him as cute, should I join as his fan?

"Actually, I thought I was going to die as well. You don't know how nervous I was- almost made a mistake."

"As expected, right? Be honest, my lady was very excited too, yes?"

"Oh, of course... "

"Oh my goodness!"

Hubby, I think I'm going to set up your fan club today.

The fan club leader will be me, heh.

"Ah, my lady, Cardinal Valentino is coming to this festival, right?"

"Can you introduce us as well? It just so happens that my cousin......."

Why did the topic change just when it was going well? I'd forgotten how popular he was.

Not the Cesare, ladies! He was a perverted psycho in the guise of a handsome man!

"The Southern accent is quite fresh. Your husband doesn't seem to like it much though, or am I thinking too much?"

There was always a person who blew up a good atmosphere.

For example, consolacion Youngae or consolacion Youngae.

You're persistent, too. I grinned at Consolacion Young-ae, who pretended to be worried, her gray eyes glowing in derision.

"I'm a little immature."

"...I thought Romagna would be more strict in that, compared to the North, but you have a freer spirit than expected."

"Not really. If my brother comes, I'll probably get scolded a lot. Haa, I've already been scolded a lot. I guess I deserve to be scolded."

Consolacion Young-ae's eyes, which looked at me angrily, were irritating and annoying.

I know, I understand. So don't talk to me. You're the only one I'm tired of picking a fight with, it's like arguing with a child who has a flower bed in his head.