One day in the territorial capital.

"Mr. Smina, what does this mean?

Harshly questioned by Countess Lucienne, Smina shrunk herself.

"Um, is there a problem?"

"It's this wine. This was prepared for the feast seat, but it smells too milky and sour. Serving such old liquor..."

It is not usual for Lucienne to snore Kudokud and Smina.

When this mother-in-law finds a housekeeping deficiency, she calls Smina and reprimands her in front of her family.

"I don't know in you, but this kind of thing doesn't deserve to be on the Count's banquet seat"

"… I am sorry. What can I do with this wine……?

Lucienne sighs deeply and shakes her head. The look seems to blame Smina for 'knowing nothing'.

"Fragrance...... no, add honey. In Count Lioncool's house..."

My mother-in-law scorns and reprimands Smina as the 'daughter of a civilian' every once in a while.

This bullying started after Robert, a variant's brother, died in battle and Smina was welcomed to the mansion.

It's been a 'daughter-in-law snoring' for years now, but Smina will never get used to this.

Lucienne doesn't miss the needle's earlier negligence either, and continues to whisper until she is satisfied.

It was not Smina who received this wine from the merchant.

But Smina fully understood that her stepmother's anger would increase if she spoke of it poorly.

Therefore, I have to endure it, but it is just as bad as being told about my parents' home. Because there's nothing she can do about it.

"We'll be careful in the future," Lucienne said after suffering Smina for an hour.

The family also exhales blatantly "ho" at the departure of the dreaded mistress.

It is not the same attitude as it would have been in front of Smina, but it is also taken lightly by the family.

Lucienne's attitude towards Smina is contagious to her family.

I can't stand what just comes in, and Smina spills tears in the shadows.

When I cry in public, my mother-in-law scolds me.

Smina doesn't even have the freedom to cry in this house.

My husband Barian is a good but drowned son by his mother-in-law.

Imagine if I could get into my stepmother's ear on some kind of clap, I can't even spill my stupidity on my husband.

…… I want to return to the village now.

My husband was an easy-going second son when I got married.

He was kind, honest, and only looked at Smina.

How about now...... keep adding more wives from next to next and cheating just gets worse.

Even though they hear that nobility is like this, sad things are sad, and spicy things are hard.

This wasn't what Smina had in mind about her marriage.

Her young friend should also be married to a civilian in the neighbouring village, poor, bored, but serene, and have a happy routine.

The reality is not sweet, although it is a fairy tale of dreams, such as when a civilian marries a Count family.

For a while there are footsteps that come close when I cry hard.

A little girl was there when Smina rushed around saying she shouldn't be seen crying.

It's Chiara, Princess of El Wagne.

"xxx, smina xxx?

Chiara talks about something with a Kyotong look on her face.

I don't know the words, but 'Are you okay?' Smina understood that he noticed.

"Yeah, I'm fine. What's wrong with you?

This girl is my husband's third wife.

But I miss Smina so much, I don't dispute my husband's love. It's one of the few people Smina can forgive.

Chiara gave me something to laugh at.

"Alas? Will you? Thanks."

When Smina casually took it to deal with a toddler - it was a mouse carcass.

Chiara, a native of El Wargne, gave the rats she caught as food… but that's a cultural difference there.

Smina would scream and be reprimanded again by Lucienne, who had heard the voice.

"You know, Mr. Smina, I think of you and I'm saying it for you."

Smina listens to her mother-in-law whisper, fed up in her heart, 'Here we go again'.

Different marriages are tough.

It is only a matter of time before the power relationship of this daughter-in-law is reversed.