The Earl’s Bad Wife

Upon returning from her honeymoon, she moved to her husband's mansion.

It's not his home that he's going to live in, it's a house in a newly built suburb. The surroundings are rich in nature and the gardens of roses seem to be built. Hopefully, the next season will see beautiful rose blossoms.

In one corner of the garden there is also a square where horses can be left alone.

Christina, a white horse who loves horses, also brought them. Being a familiar child, he seemed wary of Ellen, his husband's black horse, who was in the same fence.

I wish we could get along.

Behind the mansion was also a training ground.

The warehouse next door houses not only swords, but also numerous weapons, such as bows, spears and axes.

If she wants to be able to use weapons other than swords, her husband will teach her how to handle them.

I am so looking forward to it.

My request was fulfilled in the mansion.

Mother's room was provided with a calm one based on white. I was so happy that I had to thank my husband.

And the working servants brought all that worked in my house.

The samurai seemed very grateful to be able to work in my dowry's place.

Thus, although his marriage had begun, his husband still had busy days.

Sometimes newlyweds, lots of people rush to celebrate.

My husband's relatives came too. In the absence of him, I was the only one to respond.

I hope you are well received.

As always, a postcard had arrived from my husband who went on a diplomatic journey.

My words of gratitude are spelled out for my protection of the house.

This is also my wife's job. I was going to do it right.

Fortunately, I love talking and listening, so I enjoy doing it.

I also went to Keira von Vigant several times.

If I told you what I had decided on the cognitive matter, I would be happy to cry.

After the birth, she was supposedly to take care of the child in an orphanage run by the church.

I promised to visit once a month with the child I could give birth to.

A jeweler called by my husband, who returned a long time ago, arrives.

Brilliant stone decorations were arranged on the desk and I said you can buy whatever you want.

He chose for me a large garnet necklace. The glossy red stone neckline was a lovely design.

My husband praised me that red would suit him.

But I wonder why you bought this stuff, and it reminds me that today is my twenty-first birthday. I was completely oblivious during my busy days.

The night was a surprise and a big party was held.

Elke's sister and Charlotte's sister, Clara's sister and Bianca's sister also rushed.

I hear my husband was inviting me.

It's been a long time since I had a busy birthday with so many people.

And my eyes grew hot with joy, and I hid my face with a fan.

Marriage wasn't any worse than I thought.

Though my husband is barely there.

It may have been a good idea to maintain a moderate distance between others.

In those days, Dorothea, my sister's child was born.

I gave birth for a long time in the midst of making my scheduled date too big.

Both mother and child are in danger right now.

The child was a triplet.

But every child is an immature child and will wander through life and death with her Dorothea sister.

In the hope of the sister herself, whose consciousness has returned, the current situation was communicated only to the family.

My husband comforts me, who is deeply depressed.

It's okay, I managed to regain my energy while I heard repeated words that I didn't need to worry.

Then a while later, the condition of your sister and the child stabilized.

He said he didn't need to worry anymore.

While I was in shock, I received some news.

Keira von Vigant's child was born.

The birth took place in a monastery.

I'm surprised by the fact that I was already separated and out of Viscount Mansion.

Nevertheless, I thought the Viscount was a hell of a cattle man to kick a pregnant woman out of the house.

But the reality of a marriage without love might be something like this.

Unfortunately, my husband is at work. I'm due home from work this evening.

I wasn't sure what to do, but I thought I should just go see how it went and decided to head to the convent by myself.

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Make cookies for the orphanage children before going out.

The shape became slightly snoring, but Alexia's secret recipe ensures flavor.

I put cookies in the cage and a treat for Keira von Vigant and drove to the carriage.

First, meet the children and give them sweets. I'm relieved that you were so happy.

Surrounded by adorable children, I was healed.

Then go to Keira von Vigant with the guidance of a nun (Sister).

Dorothea, there was something about your sister, so I was relieved to hear that both her mother and child were doing well.

In front of the room, the nun (Sister) looked back at me and spoke with a strange face.

"The interview was his own hope, and he refused everything. But if it's Hermina..."

"Yeah, I'm fine. I know what's going on."

"Was it your left... No, I was surprised, too"

I wonder what the phrase is as if I've seen this thing I shouldn't have seen.

"No, it's nothing. Go ahead."

"Yeah."

Although it was an attitude of concern, she opened the door so it was no longer an atmosphere for listening any more. Well, for a nun (Sister) who symbolizes sobriety, a child born of infidelity may be like a sin.

Finally, he told me he was in the back bedroom. Her guidance seems to be this far.

Say thank you and break up.

Keira von Weigant was also on the back of her bedroom, looking at the child with a loving face.

When he realized that I had come, he smiled like a blossoming flower.

"Congratulation. It's good to have you safe."

"Yes, thank you."

I was separated from the Viscount, that he now named Polo Burke, his maiden name.

Saying it would have been tough, he was shaking his head to the side.

They had no place in the mansion and had a painful day.

"If it makes you feel so much easier, I wish I'd been out there sooner"

"Yes."

One paragraph of the story led me to decide to look at the child's face. She turns this way to my child, who has just been born happy.

"- Huh?"

The moment I peek into the child's face, I can't move.

I don't think so, rub my eyes, look again. But that wasn't a mistake.

"Oh, this girl..."

"My face is still swollen, but I'm a girl"

"No, not..."

Good, I can't swallow the situation.

Because Keira von Polobark had dark hair.

There are only a few things in this country that have dark hair.

It is only those who draw royal blood.

In detail, blue eyes on dark hair. Your father was one of those who named the royal family, and my hair and eyes bore witness to the royal blood family.

My eyelids are not open, so I don't know the color of my eyes.

But it was impossible to have a child with dark hair from outside the royal family.

Naturally, being the mother of the baby, she is not royal. He has purple eyes on chestnut hair.

My husband had green eyes on his golden hair. There's no way my two children have dark hair.

"Hi, one, would you mind?

"Yes?"

"Isn't this child's father my husband?

Ask the question, Keira von Poloberk lay her eyes down and nodded in a heavy way.

Strongly ask who the hell is the father.

She kept her mouth shut for a while, but she said her father's name with a crying face.

"- The father of this child is the Second Prince of Augusto Ferdiant von Mecklenburg."

What the fuck!!

It was the second prince, not her husband, who laid his hands on the samurai.

I still understand what it means for a prince to work hard (Death March).

Was my husband just wearing the prince's bad mud?

All I didn't know was that I was in a big mess.