‘If our daughter says it’s delicious, Mom would feel like flying around the world.’
My mom used to run a small side dish store in the market. It was quite famous, but after she passed away, I had to close it down.
Mom was able to raise me alone because of the compliments and encouragement of people.
‘I guess I’m the same.’
If someone ate my food and complimented it, I felt energized.
I smiled at Kashar.
He fidgeted for a while and then sighed.
“Aren’t you afraid of me?”
“I’m afraid, but you’re handsome.”
“…What does that have to do with it?”
Kashar’s eyes narrowed, but I was confident.
“It’s very related!”
Being scary is just scary, but if you’re scary but goodlooking with a nice body, it changes a lot.
“Ah, good!”
I stretched towards the sky. The night sky looked exceptionally beautiful tonight.
‘The beauty of a handsome man and the stars!’
The brake didn’t work well with the alcohol.
Moreover, the handsome Kashar complimented my food, so I felt like I was flying.
‘But I have to go inside now, right?’
I was worried about leaving the children inside for too long.
I’ve shared a drink, fed him delicious food, and although it was regrettable to turn back, it was a very successful first date for what it was.
“Shall we go in now?”
I was about to tidy up and leave.
“Huh?”
A large hand was pressing on the door.
“Aren’t you leaving?”
Looking up at him, he smiled. It was a lazy yet dangerous smile.
“Why stop comforting me?”
The moment Kashar’s face in the deep shadows drew closer, I touched his forehead.
“…What?”
“Oh, sorry. I thought you might have a headache.”
I should have remembered before he drank, but I forgot that this man was a patient.
‘Can he even drink alcohol when he’s already taking poison?’
Did a scene of him drinking alcohol appear in the work? I quickly racked my brain, but nothing came to mind.
“…Do I look sick?”
His eyes narrowed. I realized my mistake at once.
‘Only the closest people should know that Kashar suffers from headaches.’
Even the act of taking medicine in the form of berries was top secret.
“Oh, I just thought you might have a headache. It’s a common illness, right? The incurable disease of modern people!”
Only Elesius could cure Kashar.
‘I need to meet the heroine at least once.’
I felt quite concerned thinking that he would suffer until then.
‘Isn’t there another way?’
It wasn’t mentioned in the work, but just in case.
I decided to find a way to cure his illness.
“I’m fine now.”
“Oh, that’s a relief.”
It seemed that he had a headache, but it wasn’t hurting 24 hours a day.
I took my hand off his forehead.
The hand that had been blocking the door was now removed.
“Then let’s go out…!”
At that moment, a shadow fluttered beyond the glass door.
“Surprise!”
As I stepped back, the sound of a knock came.
Kashar, who had been looking beyond the door, soon spat out permission.
“Open.”
“Excuse me.”
Standing at the door was Kashar’s lieutenant.
“Mikhail, sir?”
“Nice to see you again, Hallen.”
The face he recognized after the legal documents was now turned towards Kashar.
“I think I need to take you away for a moment.”
Judging by the expression, it seemed urgent.
Kashar’s eyes turned to me. I waved my hand as if to show off.
“Be on your way!”
I thought I smiled broadly, but what came back was a sigh.
“I’m uneasy…….”
“What is it?”
Was he sorry for leaving just me and the twins?
I thought he had a somewhat human side.
“Because I can’t tell who will betray me again.”
…… Again, again I was the only one sincere.
I rolled my eyes at Kashar, who was talking nonsense.
“Hurry up! Go twice!”
I pushed him hard in the back.
“Quickly take Ei and go! Ho ho!”
“……Yes. Understood.”
Mikhail’s face darkening must be a misunderstanding.
I came out of the balcony only after sending the two men off.
‘I must go see the children.’
Our crown princes, are they getting along well with their friend?
It was time to control my excited heart.
“Aileen, ma’am!”
Emma was running towards me.
“Emma? What’s wrong?”
“Big trouble, the crown princes……!”
Emma’s face was extremely pale.
Hurry back to the hall, and a sharp shout rang out.
“You, don’t have a dad!”
“No, I do!”
“You liar!”
Some noble kid was fighting with Louis.
‘Dad is not there, what does this mean?’
The father of the crown prince is the emperor, what’s with treating him like an orphan?
As I asked with my eyes, Emma explained the situation.
“It’s the young lord of the Epilton family suddenly……”
It was ‘Giovanni’ from the Epilton family, who had messed with Louis, who was playing well.
“If you had a dad, why would you live in that cold palace!”
Giovanni was very haughty. The floor was scattered with what looked like chocolate pies stepped on by Giovanni.
Louis made a wronged face but couldn’t speak properly.
“No, no.”
“So you cling to the duke, you guys.”
Giovanni laughed scornfully.
Then,
“Ah!”
Giovanni screamed.
Evan, who had been silent, had grabbed Giovanni’s hair.
“Say it again.”
“Duke, sir…… cling…… Ah!”
Evan’s fist struck Giovanni’s face.
“Evan, sir!”
I pulled Evan, who was trying to climb on Giovanni, off.
“Let go of this!”
“Calm down, Evan, sir!”
“Hooeeoong, I’m going to tell my mom and dad!”
The commotion brought the nobles.
Among them were Giovanni’s parents.
“Oh my, our baby!”
“Heung, it hurts!”
The Countess examined Giovanni’s condition.
As the child wailed, Count Epilton yelled at me.
“How could you educate him to hurt a child, what on earth is this!”
I was so stunned I lost my words for a moment.
‘Does he know what his child said and still act like that?’
I left Evan with Emma and faced Count Epilton.
‘Hold on.’
Come to think of it, the name Epilton seemed oddly familiar.
‘It was the nobleman who swung a sword at Evan!’
I instantly glared daggers. As I glared at the count as if I would kill him, he took a step back.
“What, what is it. Why those eyes……!”
“The young lord of the Epilton family was very rude to our crown princes.”
It was straight to the point.
But Count Epilton acted even more arrogantly.
“Even so, hitting a child! It’s all your fault, the nanny!”
Even though his son had insulted the royal family, the Count looked fearless.
‘No, what is he relying on to be so confident?’
As I confronted the Count, Louis clung to me.
“Sniff, A, Aileen.”
“Shh, our Prince Louis, it’s okay.”
As I was comforting Louis, the Count spoke.
“What wrong could there be with the Prince? It’s all the nanny’s fault. Isn’t that right, Countess?”
“Hmm, is that so?”
Suddenly, the hostess of the party had entered the chaotic scene.
Behind the subtly smiling Countess Tuve Rasha, Empress Wayeno appeared.
She was glaring sharply with her eyes.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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