My name is Eleonore Zezilia Auculus. I'm the real wife of the Marquis Auculus family.
but I guess that's over by tonight too...... And I sighed deeply.
◇
Called to my brother's mansion during the day, I had a headache in my brother's persuasion, which has become more frequent these days.
"Look, with such a dark face... it's unthinkable for you before"
My brother Oedipus, who pitied our hell, which lasts two years, tries to get me and my daughter Alice back home every time. I want to go back to my original relationship with that guy, though I would be grateful for such a kind brother.
And more importantly, both my dear daughter.
"Brother, that being said, I love that house. I don't want to leave."
"Why? Is that guy gonna leave you and go out and make you nervous or something?
Ugh, I'm stuck in words. My brother's golden eyes gleam. That's certainly a seed of hard work for me.
"But that's something I can't help as long as I'm a real wife who can't want kids anymore...... Then I'll have to endure..."
Then his brother slammed his desk hard and embarked on himself.
"Eleonore! This brother won't allow such a family! Even though I sent him out of this Duke's house to his daughter-in-law. I can't allow you to treat it like that, treat it like a decoration..."
I can't return a word to my smug and trembling brother. I myself don't care about the degraded character of the house, but my brother's heart and public eyes don't.
That's how, anyway, I came back to the Auculus mansion trying to escape my brother who said he would be ready in the near future.
◇
Words like my brother's death sentence ran around my head, and I was also deaf and stunned that the maid who brought dinner to my private room was saying something.
That's how unexpected things happened when I was depressed in my room for a while.
Recently, my husband Siegmund visited, who also separated his room and sometimes didn't talk for a day.
I was upset. My weak heart shook in fright at the unusual events.
"Eleonore"
Siegmund smiled all the time as he walked into the room and put me in his eyes.
I was surprised to see it. Because I haven't seen a face like that in a long time.
"Come here"
When I was drawn to such a voice and pulled over to my side, my husband gave a smudged voice.
"It's been a long time since we've talked like this around here."
……
I can't speak well from my frightened heart and can only snort small and snort.
Then my husband gently stroked my silver hair with a slightly sad face.
My shoulders tremble with tingling.
Why are you so kind?
Why, all of a sudden, do something different?
This kind of question circled around my head disgusting.
Then my husband turned to my ear and whispered.
"'Cause I'm gonna end it tonight"
I turned bright white in my head.
What do you mean, it's over?
Is it my relationship?
Or did you find a new wife? Or a concubine?
My head was dominated by bad predictions, but my husband stroked my head one more time and he left.
I sit in bed. It was already night, but I couldn't even get dressed for Negrije to support me to sleep, and I was just sitting around stunned.
I don't feel like getting my hands on Rouge even if he has warm tea while he's blurry.
"Ma'am... what a pain..."
Rouge spoke to me with a spicy look.
Think of it. This maid tells me how Siegmund is doing well. I asked how my husband was today.
"To Siegmund... to that guy. Did anything change today?
When I heard that, for some reason, Rouge's shoulder moved clasply. Is something wrong?
"Rouge?"
Then, Rouge lay down his face spicy and covered his mouth with his hands.
"Yes, ma'am. Something's changed a little bit."
"What... what happened?
No way, do we really have to get separated?
I shuddered me, and Rouge exhaled, and covered my face with both hands.
"Yes, ma'am... my husband wanted me"
…………
Let's go. What do you want?
My head escapes reality wondering what that meant.
"Sir, woohoo, you want me. Ma'am.... I've always been there for my husband. I came with a voice. Especially the last two years...... That's why I said I was good."
"Ah... ah..."
Rouge was covering his face. Retracting his hand, he takes a pleasant peek into my face. I thought with a blurry head that my face was at close range but I couldn't see each other very strangely.
"Ma'am... I'm here to comfort your wife, too, right?
The last time Rouge said so in a lukewarm voice, he flipped himself out of the room.
………………
I'm out of line, and -.