My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don’t Want to Part With My Angelic Stepchild.

"Maybe they cared that I didn't look good."

"What do you say, Yurica"

"'Cause I don't have beautiful strawberry blonde hair or empty eyes, like your sisters, and I didn't inherit the silver hair that your father gave me. I'm the only one left over from the Vice family."

As a child, I was ridiculed by some servants for what I looked like. Even though your parents and brothers are beautiful men and women, they look pathetic with a look that only Yurika can't. And that's what I'm saying.

Perhaps Yurika is not a child? And I called for speculation, and some of them I was my grandmother, and I said, "There is no such thing as beautiful clothes for those mountain monkey daughters without products," and sometimes the samurai with me couldn't let me change clothes for three days, and I couldn't even take a bath, so I dressed more filthy than the common people.

The samurai have been deluding me by keeping me in the way, telling my parents that I wanted it and that I couldn't even get my hands on it by rambling them so I could get dressed. But one day, my sister Maraine and other servants found me abusing me, and a few days later, I was fired. My sister feels guilty for me if I could have noticed her sooner in that matter, and if I were to say a word that would make me despise myself, I would be as sad as I am about myself.

My parents and my other brothers were nice to me, but Sister Malene was especially nice.

"Hey, Yurica. You're way too underrated. You are my proud sister. More Confidence."

I put the cup of tea back in the saucer and maraine looked at this one painfully as I lowered my hand over my knee.

"Thank you, sister. It was the fringe you prepared because of Your Majesty's voice, but I'm sorry I got divorced because of my impudence."

"Why would Yurika apologize? I'm not convinced you have nothing to do with divorce. Fine, I'll ask you. Somebody..."

"Sister. Stop. I don't want that."

"Yurica, are you okay with that?

I nodded. If my sister summoned me, it would matter. If my sister asks me, Anton will only be offended, and what she doesn't like about her sister. If they ask, for example, you won't be able to say anything.

Ever since I was a kid, Malene has been a dependable sister, but I don't want to depend on her for this.

"It's okay. Because this has already been decided. I wanted to see your sister today because of that report. And I wanted to ask you to do something about Noah."

Noah had become the playmate of his sister's first princess. One younger than the princess, but we both interact amicably. If I get separated and go back to my parents' house, I shouldn't be able to afford to worry about Anton, Noah, who's busy at work.

"I wonder what Captain Anton Kingsguard is thinking. Even Noah still needs a mother..."

Before I was ready, my sister took a deep sigh.