Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

After a while of silence and letting myself be swayed by the carriage, I almost fell asleep with too much comfort. No, really, it was only a matter of time. As soon as I rowed the boat relaxed, I hit my head with a headache on the wall.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!

When you're awake in pain and roaring,

"What are you doing... you... kuku...!

Until then, my husband, who was looking out the window in silence, circled his eyes at how I was doing and blew me into too much stupidity.

"Ugh, I'm getting a little sleepy. I'm sorry."

How dare you say your husband is in front of you? You're loose, me.

"I have nothing to apologize for. Is it okay where you hit it more than that? Haven't you gotten caught?

You still seem to worry about me with a laugh in your eyes. I don't know about laughing, but I think I was dumb while I was at it, so I can't help it.

"It's okay."

"Good for you. We'll be there soon. Everyone is waiting for your return. Show him your cheerful face."

"Yes."

To my demise, the invisible wall that had been formed between us since earlier seems to have melted. We were just back in the original soothing air again, and the carriage had reached the Duke's house.

If you get off the carriage and your husband escorts you through the entrance door,

"" "" "Welcome home, ma'am!!

Aren't you welcoming me with your servants out in total!! Zuzu...... so aligned that it sounds all the time. The hips angle is the promised 45 degrees. Wow, this is Dejav. You were certainly greeted this way on your wedding night. That doesn't have to be so big of a welcome... If you look closely, of course, Lotus Dahlia, along with the samurai, the Kitchens Below Callum, the lower end servants, and the gardener team. What a team. There is even Bellis, just the sum!! I'm glad it felt small enough to welcome my regular husband.

"Yes, I'm home now."

If you are slightly pushed by this air and say hello to the mood,

"You see, like I said, right? They were all waiting for your return."

And my husband turned to my ear and whispered. The servants are welcoming me with a very good smile. I wasn't even bound by the time I was supposed to be slowing down after almost a day of work, and on the other hand, I was happy to make you welcome me this way. As an apology for the overwork, I have to thank you for something tomorrow!

This is me already slowing down at my parents' house, so I went straight to my private room, had some water and dived right into bed.

Always clean, wash and linen. This fuzzy bed is a different comfort from my parents' favorite bed, although the mound is remarkably different in comparison, and I knew it was my favorite.

"I knew this fuzzy addition and subtraction would be exquisite!"

Bite off the good touch as you rinse into the pillow.

"There you go."

It's an action you can never say behave well, but both Dahlia and Mimosa are smiling and watching over you.

"I'm sorry I kind of let myself down. My husband told me not to worry about it, and I could recharge it at my parents' house, so you'll be back as usual tomorrow!

"Yes, then good night"

"Good night."

Dahlia and Mimosa walked out of the room to thank you.

I'll stick around again tomorrow too and let you roam the mansion! But in a direction that doesn't come close to conditioning by mistake. This has to be thorough. If I break luxury decorations again, maybe they'll kick me out this time. Yeah, but the sheets here have the best touch. The freshness of the slight fragrance, the touch of salad. Really, you're doing a good job ~. If you were breathing the scent of this sentiment all over your chest, don't worry, the sleeper would...... gu.

"Viola, Viola"

A man's voice reaches his sleeping head.... This voice is supposedly my husband, am I dreaming?

"Viola, wake up"

I heard voices again. Besides, even this time Yusa Yusa and her body are shaken. It's real to dream about. But it's funny, I'm supposed to be sleeping alone in a private room bed. And my husband should be sleeping in your room, too, so I can't even hear voices here.

My head is still asleep, but when I open my eyelids blurred.

A scream without a voice.

When I opened my eyes, there was a superb smile from my husband at super close range.

Ha, ha, yes?!

I was too surprised to get all my eyelid pupils open, and when I accidentally lagged behind at the speed of light, I hit the wall. Uh, surprised. I thought my heart would stop because I was too surprised, no, it might have stopped for a moment. Because I definitely stopped breathing. I understood that this is reality due to back pain, what the hell is this situation?!

"Right, right, sir?!

As soon as I understood that the incredible phenomenon of having a husband in front of me was not a dream, but a reality, my heart would start driving fast with a bug, blood on my face... It bites with a lot of agitation.

"Yes, you're finally up. Good morning, Viola."

That being said and smiling refreshingly the opposite of me, my husband is sitting on the bed, sitting right next to me asleep. That's right, me sleeping in the middle of this whole big bed (sleeping minister is fine!) I have to get in there if I want to come right next to it. Push the lid off, of course.

"Good morning......? Um, did I fall asleep so much?

I've never done this before, and I've usually never been up early (even though I've never slept that much), but I never came to wake up, but I looked up at my husband, who had already finished dressing, and I asked him terribly.

"No. It's rather much earlier than usual."

Nico laughing again, sir. Well, it's an anomaly that my husband is here rather than early and late in the first place.

"Huh? Is it early? What about Dahlia and Mimosa?

If you look with your eyes for the two people who will always wake you up, you will quietly lay your eyes down and refrain from interfacing with the wall. Obviously, I'm trying not to look at this one, but this thing is definitely being seen. It's very embarrassing. and yu, or I wanted my husband to stop, truthfully.

"No, I wanted to talk to Viola more than that, I came to wake you up early"

"Consultation?"

"Yeah, I'd like to show it to you before breakfast, so hurry up and do your duty."

Say that and get my hands up.

"Yes?"

I need to talk to you. I need to show you something. But what the hell are you talking about? I got out of bed tilting my neck a lot but still being encouraged,

"Oh, what the hell, I'll help you with the schedule..."

"Daliar, Mimosar. Morning ~. You're a little early, but you're gonna wake up ~. So, sir, would you like to wait in the salon? We'll hurry."

"... Yes"

As soon as my husband was about to mention Tochi crazy, my brain woke up and started spinning full. It's a refreshing morning! A pungent back? I don't see that! It's an illusion, Mabo-Roshi!

My husband asked me to wait in the salon first and politely drove me out of the room...... Kohon, after you left, I sat down on Mimosa's waiting dresser.

"Hey, that's bad for your heart in the morning... open your eyes and you're a sparkling beauty? If you think your heart stopped, you'll spin fast next time. Give me a break..."

I accidentally spilled it while Mimosa combed my hair.

"We're surprised, too. Because it wasn't time to wake your wife up yet. I met my husband standing in front of the door just as I passed in front of this room, so I decided to wait with you in the room. I never thought your husband would come and wake your wife himself."

Dahlia, who has a dress to wear today behind Mimosa, answered. Both Dahlia and Mimosa looking through the mirror are grinning bitterly.

"But... attacking sleep is cowardly."

"Fair enough, ma'am"

Dahlia will forgive you.

In the meantime, we made it as easy as usual and hurried to the salon.

"This is it."

And, what my husband showed me was an ornamental plant planted in a large pot with a hug.

This is a nice facility and greenhouse in the garden. When I made my move and headed to my husband, they brought me here on that leg.

"Is this it?

Its ornamental plants are well rounded and shaped, but the smaller leaves are blue and bushy, with tiny peach blossoms neatly between them. It's not an eye-catching flashy, but it's a pretty cute potted plant. Whether it's now or not, the flowers emit a sweet good fragrance.

I know this flower has been grown here for a long time, but I feel like it was planted in a more rustic pot. What we have in front of us now is planted in a small, spilled potted plant.

"That's right. I was wondering if you could decorate this for your entrance. I wanted to hear your opinion."

"Entrance?

"Yeah, I was wondering if this one would soothe better than an expensive figurine."

Uh... you're at that broken figurine. My conscience was a little tickled.

But again, it's better than my husband showing off his celebrity skills and saying something about going shopping for luxury goods and getting pulled out, because I rather prefer this.

"Yes! I think it's sooo good!

I hugely agree with you as you hold both hands and shake them out of momentum.

"I knew it. I thought you'd say that. The bowl also came from the warehouse looking for something that looked good and had it replanted. Did you like it? Okay, let's get him straight to the entrance."

My husband is smiling at me like he has no heart or a ho.

Is the bowl reusable too! Nice!! Bright white with a delicate floral motif relief, it's a stylish bowl that doesn't look reusable. This will give your entrance another soft vibe.

"Thank you! I think it's so nice!

I thanked you with a heartfelt grin....... be careful not to destroy it!!