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

How long have you been asleep? I woke up with the sudden inclination of the bed and a feather called Bassava. It was dim in the room. They were at night at some point.

"Wow."

"Hey, what?

Something like a suddenly raised male scream. Waking up her upper body, someone was being attacked by a bird by the sleeping table.

"Negro?"

Apparently Negro was still in the room without returning. The negro spread his feathers wide and intimidated him, looking at the person poking him with his mouth and keeping an eye on him.

"Anton? Negro. Stop."

Why are you in my bedroom? And, more than I thought, the thought worked that if the damage was done to Anton by negro's actions, it would be troublesome afterwards. Negro follows my voice.

"What is this?

Anton, who stops the attack from Negro and stood up for good, was a blur. Negro comes to my feet and "Gaagaa" sounds and continues to intimidate me. Anton glanced at it.

"You're my excellent escort. Why are you here?

"No. What. I thought you'd miss sleeping alone."

Doubt the words. Because after eating that stew, I suddenly fell asleep.

"Did you put sleeping pills on that stew? It sucks."

"But if I don't, I won't be able to touch you."

Anton admitted. I am irritated by the attitude of not even being evil.

"You ordered Meal?

"What meal? Oh, you're the samurai who just let me carry the stew. No, I'm the one who put the pills in it. She said she would reheat the stew, so I warmed up what I had already prepared and gave it to her."

It's easy to prepare. Normally, the owner of the mansion would not reheat the dishes for the guests. Meal has witnessed Anton taking care of me even before Anna, and he knows the relationship between the two of us when asked by me.

Perhaps you thought that Anton's actions, some sinful destruction to his parted wife, had been handed to me by his husband and brought to me without suspicion.

Reasonably, she returned quickly.

"You liked me, didn't you? And yet he seemed to avoid it since we met again."

I'm getting a headache over Anton's childish excuses. Would he have been such a fool? I can't believe you even tried to use sleeping pills to attack me.

"You're an eye-catcher. What do you want me to like about a man who dumped his wife or son and ran off with another woman in his hand? That's when my feelings for you disappeared."

"I'm sorry. There was a reason for that. I didn't scorn you. Anna and I are nothing."

"Anton, do you think I don't know anything? Can't you make enough of a fool of yourself? Then I don't think Anna feels good either."

"Yurica."

"I don't care about you anymore. I don't care if you two are together in this country."

I am not willing to get back together with Anton. I thought that wouldn't matter if he was going to marry Anna. But I'm not just willing to give it to Noah.