“…Seems like they are talking about me.”
Raven squinted his eyes, glaring at Cain.
I sighed deeply as I watched the hostile atmosphere forming between Cain and Raven once again.
“Why does it always turn out like this whenever they meet?”
Come to think of it, except for Luca, there were only these two close to my age.
I didn’t wish for them to get along well, but I hoped they wouldn’t argue too much.
But maybe that was just my personal wish.
“How does it feel to always be with the princess, Raven? I’m curious.”
“Oh, as you can see, it’s not bad at all. It’s quite enjoyable being together wherever we go.”
“…Honestly, I envy that.”
What? Enjoyable?!
I never said such a thing!
“Is Raven really sincere about this?”
With a stern expression, I glanced at Raven.
Raven, with a face exuding the composure of a winner, confidently faced Cain.
Although his attire today was neater than usual, it seemed to reveal an aura not inferior to any noble.
“Bella, if the opportunity arises, please grant me the honor of having you under my protection. I’m confident I can take care of you just as well as any bodyguard.”
“Wake up, Raven. Guarding Bella is my duty.”
“I heard that the position of the princess’s guard is vacant. Moreover, Raven, you’re not even a knight.”
“It will happen soon. It’s not there yet, but…”
“I was appointed as a knight last spring. I think I would be more suitable to be your guard, my lady.”
“Well, since the topic has come up, why not test it once?”
When Raven growled his words, a competitive spirit sparkled in Cain’s eyes.
“At this rate, these two might have a serious confrontation.”
It’s only happened like this a couple of times whenever they meet.
It seemed that the kids didn’t fully grasp the situation, so I decided to definitively assert dominance this time.
With determined steps, I approached and stood between them.
“I have a question for both of you. Who is the highest-ranking person here?”
Asking with a haughty attitude and hands on my hips, Cain and Raven almost simultaneously answered.
“Princess Bella.”
“You, Princess.”
Satisfied with the desired answer, I lifted my chin and continued.
“That’s right. I am of royal blood, and here in the Cheveshu Kingdom, I have the right to receive the best treatment. Does everyone agree?”
“…Yes.”
“Yes.”
“Then, don’t bicker in front of me again. What will people think if you two fight while standing idly by?”
Finally realizing it, Cain glanced around, mindful of the surroundings.
Since it was an unofficial visit, not many servants came out to greet them, but everyone had an awkward expression due to the chilly atmosphere.
“Although they try to act all grown-up on the surface, they’re nothing more than kids when they do this.”
This was only the second time the two properly faced each other.
It was the festive street and the quiet backyard of the Rose Mansion.
It wasn’t a place that gathered people’s attention, which was fine, but the situation was different now that we were visiting Peregnan.
“I apologize, Princess. I will be more careful in the future.”
Cain politely apologized, seemingly aware of the people around.
Raven, too, realizing his mistake, expressed a sorry look towards me.
With the situation neatly resolved, I nodded in satisfaction.
“Alright then, enough of this tedious talk. Cain, why don’t you show me around the mansion? It’s my first visit to a noble house, and I’m curious.”
“While our mansion is not as grand as the Rose Mansion, we have quite a beautiful garden. Would you like me to guide you around, including the exterior of the mansion?”
“Yes, please.”
Following Cain’s guidance, we headed toward the backyard, passing through tall buildings.
Although the Peregnan family mansion wasn’t as large as I had imagined, it was built in a sophisticated and elegant style that stood out.
The atmosphere of the mansion, with its charm and simplicity rather than grandeur, indirectly conveyed the family’s refined taste.
It was during our stroll, exploring the different atmosphere of Peregnan’s mansion compared to the magnificent royal palace, that we came across a scene in a small flower garden where a little girl was playing in the mud.
“Hey, miss! You decided to play with just flowers! At this rate, you’ll ruin your clothes.”
“I like mud. It’s super fun.”
“Dolls and toys would be much more fun. Why don’t you come back to the room with me?”
“Nope. I’ll play more here!”
She must be around one or two years old.
The little girl with rosy pink hair looked extremely adorable.
Chubby cheeks, large pupils, a small round nose, and plump lips.
She was cute and charming, like seeing a younger version of myself.
“This child is my youngest sister, Lea. I didn’t expect her to be out here.”
Lea, what a lovely name.
“I wish I had a younger sibling like her.”
Watching the innocent child, I couldn’t help but smile like an older sister. The maid, who belatedly noticed our presence, was taken aback and quickly bowed in apology.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know guests had arrived…”
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
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But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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