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

"You're hungry. Is Yuri free?

"I'm free too"

"So how about a beef stew? There's a delicious place right there."

"Beef stew? I want to eat."

"Well, let's go"

When I finished watching the painting exhibition, it was just lunch. The store, which is delicious with the beef stew recommended by Phee, said it was right there, so we were to walk to it. After about five minutes of walking, I found a cozy place to stay.

"It's here. Come in."

Fee prompted me to go inside and it looks like the first floor is ready for the second floor to stay in the dining room. A well-deserved shopkeeper was surprised to see Fee.

"That one. Phee's husband. Are you going on a date?

"That's the place. I'll rent the back room. Give me two beef stews."

"Heh. I'm in awe"

I thought you were going to eat in the dining room just as soon as you walked in the front door, and Fee seems to be going to the back room. Pull my hand.

"This way," I say.

There was a small room in the back of the store, and there was one table there. I have two benches to pinch it between. The walls were decorated with a single painting.

It's a painting of a young commander straddling a horse. A light pouring down from the dark cloudy sky was shooting over its young man.

"Maybe this is a Roman painting?

"Oh. After I helped him, I got a thank you. That's why I left it with the owner here, who I usually take care of."

"sloppy. I wish I could decorate the mansion..."

Roman paintings are a hard substitute for nobility. I can't believe I'm giving that to the owner of a restaurant, even though I'm being kind to him. And I think.

"When this painting is in the mansion, it touches the eyes of others. I'm awkward."

"Really? It's so nicely drawn...?

Though he seems like an ambitious commander and dependable. Even Noah would be happy to see this painting. Because it's a picture of my admiring uncle dressed up.

"Fee has a lot of friendship. I'm surprised."

"Work patterns."

Feel like Fee keeps surprised. Maybe it's because he doesn't reveal much about himself originally.

"What the hell is Phee doing?

"I was tasked with intelligence under my father."

"Does that mean a spy?

Phee's position seems to be at the top of that intelligence unit because it's not a statement that he's on a mission. I am concerned that the remarks are in the form of a past.

"Oh. I've been exploring the smelly troil situation and the situation in neighboring countries"

"So you've been away a lot for a long time, huh? Noah was so lonely."

"Just Noah? Didn't Yuri miss you?

"Huh? That's..."

It seemed to confirm my feelings as if it had been accidental, and when I mouthed it, I said, "How are you," and the shopkeeper brought me a vessel with beef stew.

"You can't even put Fee's husband in the corner. I can't believe you know such a beautiful woman while you usually deceive the women around you with a blurry head."

"You don't have to say anything extra. Harry."

"Heck."

When Fee said slightly, blushing, the shopkeeper immediately pulled back and went. I was ashamed to be told I was a beauty, too.