How to Get My Husband on My Side - Chapter 50
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Roasted venison marinated with all kinds of precious spices, pickled deer meat, stuffed and roasted goose, cabbage and boiled lamb, fried cod, fish pie, round bread stuffed with minced meat, and yak milk.âŠ.
âWhy is there yak milk but no yak meat?â
âItâs fine.â
âŠwhat kind of a carnivore are you? How can you look for more meat after eating all that meat?
The sky was so clear.
Lake Girello glittered in the golden sun, with the winds blowing gently, carrying along the scent of the forest, sparkling green leaves, and tall beautiful grass waving in the wind.
And I felt suffocated by the smell of the meat mountain on the table.
Outdoor meals were usually cooked in the mansion and served by servants.
It was like the Paladinsâ custom to not move back and forth while eating their meals.
Of course, that couldnât always be done, but sometimes they ate at a restaurant, and it was common for them to skip meals if they were busy.
Sometimes, people filled their stomachs in any cheap pub nearby, but they didnât seem like nobles.
âWhatâs wrong with your tongue? Get a chef if youâre that desperate.â
âI get it, stop babbling and eat already.â
How could those people possibly eat in a cheap pub? Iâd rather starve.
The long simple table was divided into two sections.
Some people knew my secret and some didnât, but they didnât seem to care much about me.
Andymion was not seen, probably eating separately from other trainees.
It felt like a poor prey surrounded by a group of wild wolves.
The poor prey being me. Haha.
âYou donât seem to have an appetite again.â
âNo, itâs justâŠâ
âThe Archbishop must have given you something delicious.â
Are you being sarcastic? what the .... do you think I am, a person who eats everything someone gives me?
âBeing a picky eater is not good.â
I thought he was being sarcastic about my visit to the Archbishop alone, but he remembered what I did the other day and judged me as a picky eater.
I was too shocked back then, you son of a b*tch!
I sipped my yak milk and glanced at my husband across from me. It was very intimidating to see what he had been doing all morning.
He looked like he had just slayed a dragon. But he was the main character and his beauty shone through. Oh my lord.
Perhaps because he sensed my gaze, Izek stopped mercilessly slaughtering the roast goose and looked at me.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âYouâre so cool⊠Actually, Ellen told me about the banquet.â
I wanted to ask him what he was up to, but I couldnât, so I added with a smile.
âIf I knew more about what kind of banquet it is, Iâll help you with somethingâŠâ
âItâs a banquet. A feast. What would you help with?â
Well, thatâs reasonable. But you know what? Who wouldnât think it was strange that you, no one else, but you, would throw a banquet out of the blue?
Please, it shouldnât be a conspiracy to use me as a secret weapon.
Ahh, I donât know.
Since this is happening, Iâd rather take the opportunity to organize a conspiracy to gain his favour.
Yes, dressing up as sexily as I could and seducing himâŠâŠ I donât think that was quite right.
Trying to hide my dirty thoughts, I tried to munch on the pie filled with fish flesh.
Apparently the other paladins had almost finished all that food.
Izek seemed to eat a bit slowly, but he was at the same speed as lightning compared to me.
They must be monsters indeed. Well, it was not too bad to rush since they could be called out during the meal. A true nobleâs ways.
âBy the way, the numbers have dropped dramatically these days. I wish it were like this every day, except for the damn scrapsâŠ.â
âItâs because of the ice dragon. Thatâs why everyone is hiding and taking care of themselves. Theyâre going to pour out again.â
Ugh. Whenever I heard about the dragon, I felt guilty.
As he glanced around, Izek seemed distracted by the deer meat.
Are you an animal?
âWe should be like this until the end of the festival season. Hey Izek, are you going to attend this gladiatorial match?â
I knew I would. Because I did it in the original. And the flower of gloryâŠ
âDonât talk to me while Iâm eating.â
âWhat? I only asked once.â
âYou donât think youâre going to win this year, do you? You donât want to be embarrassed in front of your wife, do you? Tsk, tsk, you ugly b*stard.â
âThatâs right! Itâs all luck that he won the match in the past. Donât you think so?â
Why were they blowing off my husbandâs temper lid again? Ah, bloody, too bloody.
âI mean, honestly, isnât that all trash? What kind of jokeâŠ.â
âI heard Cardinal Valentino is coming to this festival.â
Silence fell in an instant when someone said something.
The Paladin, who was wearing an eye patch, was the one who actually spoke in a strange and awkward silence, acting like someone had poured cold water on him. He was puzzled about the sudden silence.
âWhat, you guys didnât know? Itâs not like youâre stupid. Right, my lady?â
âIâve heard that he will attend.â I was sweating as I tried to answer casually.
I really didnât want to talk about my brother in front of my husband.
Why was everyone looking for Cesare today? I didnât like it.
When Lorenzo sang such a song to me from the beginning, there was no way that they wouldnât know about such a scandal of us siblings.
Even Izek would have heard of it at least once. Believe it or not. So, it bothered me more. I already had a bad reputationâŠ
âThatâs great. Please tell him to scold this son of a b*tch who thinks heâs the only good one.â
âAhaha, but my husband is really good.â
There was a different kind of silence than before. Someoneâs choking sounds faintly echoed.
Tsk tsk. This was why you shouldnât talk about Cesare.
I could feel Izek staring at me, and so, I grinned, not forgetting my role as his fan.
What should I do? I pushed a piece of lamb mixed with cabbage into my mouth and mashed it with my teeth.
Letâs pretend to eat well. Ha, Iâm going to have an upset stomach.
âHow do you like the new maid?â
The lamb that I was chewing fell down my throat.
As I slowly opened my eyes, I could see Izekâs face, which was insensitivity itself.
âYes, I love her. Thank you.â
âIâm glad sheâs more useful than I thought.â
âHer hands are fast and sheâs good.â
âIs there anything else you need?â
âWhat?â
âIs there anything else you need? Anything you want.â
What was this question? A trap?
I hesitated for a moment, then decided to just follow my role. My eyes widened and I supported my chin with both hands.
âYou.â
Wind blew past.
Everyone at the table, including Izek, stared at me with a blank face. I gently lowered my hand and gulped down the remaining half of my yak milk.
Geh, I think that was a little too much. I didnât know why I did that.âŠ.
âI-Iâm off to work overtime.â
âMe too. I enjoyed the meal.â
âThen, next time, my lady..â
The Paladins, who left with their gauntlets, looked angry for some reason.
That left me alone with my cold husband. Save me!
âThat seems to suit your taste the best.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âWhy donât you drink this, too?â
I just drank it out of embarrassment.
With tears in my eyes, I chugged his yak milk. The froth was killing me.
âI guess itâs still hard to adapt to northern cuisine.â
âItâs not that Iâm a picky eater.âŠ.â
âThereâs no need to rush too much.â
Izek snapped his fingers. Soon after, the waiters who were waiting nearby, approached, cleaned up the dishes and leftovers, and brought dessert trays.
Chocolate mousse cake, chocolate macaron, chocolate cookies and giant chocolate cream puddingâŠâŠwhy were they all full of chocolate?
âI didnât know you liked chocolate.â
âI donât eat anything but sacred chocolate.â
Sacred chocolate. What kind of Hersheyâs chocolate was that?
âWhat does sacred chocolate taste like?â
âIt tastes like mashed potatoes.â
âDo you like mashed potatoes?â
âIn the middle of winter, we store it for a whole week. Itâs not that bad.â
I asked him just to tease, but he was unexpectedly good-natured. What was wrong with him? I couldnât get used to it.
I took a big bite of the chocolate pudding.
My stomach might be in pain, but I had to pretend to eat. Izek was watching me sipping tea, while I pushed the pudding into my mouth little by little.
His red eyes were almost a light pink because of the sun.
Why werenât they prying for anything anymore? For example, what did I do with the monsters after running away from home, had I met with anyone, had I really not known about my condition, etc.
And about what I talked with the Archbishop earlier, about Cesare coming.
I thought there would be a lot of questions to ask, but he didnât ask anything until now.
âThe weather is so nice these days. I thought it was going to be chilly all the time.âŠ.â
âEverything is random here.â
Aha, is that so? But why do you look upset?
âB-By the way. That night, we.. No, we couldnâtâŠâŠ.â
âFirst get well, and then weâll talk.â
He said haughtily, giving me a good scolding.
Was that the only excuse he had?
âBut Iâm all better now.â
âDonât overdo it.â
âItâs not too much! I can literally fly around, do you want to seeâŠâ
Clank.
I was just trying to prove how robust I was.
But maybe because I was a little too excited, I put down the spoon and jumped up. The table vibrated, the glass that Izek had just put down overflowed.
Alcohol splashed on the back of his hand.
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