The Earl’s Bad Wife

It's sunny today!

It was a brilliant day out. With my husband and daughter, I take a carriage to a nearby park.

Spring cheerfully surrounded the park welcomed a floral platter.

The trees of the wooden lotus (Magnolier) are blossomed with white, poor flowers, with a gorgeous and elegant aroma.

My husband was holding my daughter up from her nanny and showing her flowers.

"Leelier, look at that. It's a beautiful flower."

I also stood next to my husband and looked up at the flowers.

"Really, it's beautiful."

"Yes. As if, Hermina."

"Why?"

"The flower words of the wooden lotus (Magnolier) do not seem to represent the inner face of the Helmina, but a noble heart, a high temper, a love for nature."

I hate my husband for saying he's taken something like this.

I got kind of embarrassed and had trouble reacting.

"I want Leelier to touch a lot of nature and grow up as relaxed as Hermina."

"As a result of growing up relaxed, your father seemed to be struggling without finding someone to marry."

This story was recently taught to me by my mother.

Well, I thought it was strange that not a single marriage story would come to light by the time I was twenty, but I didn't doubt your father's words, "Helmina's so cute, she still wants you by my side".

My sister stabbed me with a nail the other day, but my husband is the only strange person in the world who marries me, so I am told to thank him every day.

I was in the process of realizing myself as I spent time with a husband who was honest and adored my daughter.

"I have to thank you for your generosity."

"That's not true. I think what makes Hermina an adorable and wonderful companion is the common recognition of the world."

"Yeah, thanks"

I gently recieve my husband's praise for his good mouth.

Either way, if I meant it, I wouldn't keep my spirit.

Walk around the park and you'll reach the place with the rugs that the servants have prepared for you.

I decided to take a break for a while.

My husband was sitting back on the rug with his daughter in his arms. The nanny tries to take it, but she says no softly.

"There has been a shortage of reeliers here lately."

"You're working too hard."

"The rookie of the season has gone too far, and at some point he's got a pile of work... The knights were grown up last semester."

"Aren't they pushing the problem child?

"I knew you'd think so,"

If HR knew and was doing it, I couldn't forgive it.

"Why, you're the only one who's had this hard time"

I feel sorry for my husband at the same time that my anger builds up.

"I am glad."

"I'm busy?

"No. This is how Master Helmina gets angry with me."

Also, this guy says something he doesn't understand.

I stuck around and turned my surprise gaze.

"When I was your Highness's educator, it was a lonely battle. Even if he has an unexpected problem, if you can solve it around him, they'll say it like every time..."

She kept an eye on her husband's hard work, saying that her husband would do something about it.

That's a terrible story.

"Yes, but now, because this is how Hermina worries and works -"

From there he left it unspoken and gave me a swinging smile.

I don't know, I think it's a heartburning smile.

In an attempt to distract from the story, I explore the cage I was bringing from the house and take out the rectangular box.

"This, to you"

"What is it?

"It's chocolate. It's handmade chocolate."

Carefully tempered (tempered) and tongue-touched chocolate, I tried to make different kinds: roasted nuts, caramel wrapped, boiled alcohol, crushed biscuits wrapped.

"Thank you very much!

Before this, when I made it to my men, they made a face that I didn't like, so I'll tell you that I made it just for my husband this time.

"It's an honor. Really, I'm happy."

Looks like you're happy for me, I'm horrified.

Well, even if I pick up the stone around there and give it to you, I'm likely to have the same reaction.

I think I'll try it next time.

"Want some now?

"Yes."

My husband replied well but does not try to receive the chocolate he offered.

Because I have a daughter.

"Hey, you're in trouble"

"It would be a problem if you could sleep Leelier in the cradle."

"Leelier and I don't want to be apart for an hour. Oh, I'm in real trouble."

……

Husband looking at this one with a sad look on his face.

The silent demands were piercing straight through.

"Are you telling me to eat chocolate?

"Oh no, it's bad to feed Master Helmina!!

- Just lying.

As soon as I asked if you wanted me to eat, I didn't miss my eyes sparkling.

Exhale a deep sigh and pick a grain of chocolate.

At a time like this, I knew the culture between lovers who said "ahhh" and fed them, but I didn't think they could imitate it very well.

So I'll put it another way to my husband.

Open your mouth.

My husband opens his mouth happily if I give him chocolate all the time in front of him.

Take the chocolate to your mouth and something unexpected will happen.

"Aah!"

My husband ate not only chocolate, but even my fingertips.

What do you do? I look at you with all my strength.

I also feel like I was having some tears, but not quite.

I managed to stay calm while my husband was eating chocolate.

Cover your face with a fan and wipe the tears in your eyes.

After finishing the meal, my husband praised the chocolate as the best in the world and apologized.

"Sorry, I can't grasp the distance………………………………."

"Absolutely lying!!

"I'm not lying."

I think there is enough whiteness.

I tried to get the servants around me to agree, but they were all pointing at me.

I kind of regretted it, so I pack my sweet chocolate into my husband's mouth from next to next.

I thought it would be too sweet and bitter, but my husband said, "It tastes like happiness" and just seemed happy.

How did this happen!

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When I return home, I hurry to prepare.

This evening is my husband's birthday surprise party.

A lot of problems have surfaced and it has been a long time, but I wonder if I can feel a surprise around it.

Decorate the dining room with all the servants and have them make a special treat.

I made a big cake for my husband, too.

The samurai said that she would be happy to dress beautifully, so she also spent time in her personal capacity.

Match the deep blue dress my husband gave me with the coral hair decorations I bought during my honeymoon.

He wrapped a large silk ribbon around his waist.

When you're ready, the butler goes to get her husband.

When the door opens, I'll greet you with a Christmas saving cracker. I don't use it for my birthday, but they let me use it to make a flashy performance.

To my surprised husband, the paper blizzard candy rolls down.

With the servants, he said, "Happy Birthday! I said," Welcome.

"- I'm surprised."

The surprise appears to have been a success.

Seeing a rare and grumpy husband makes me feel like I'm having fun.

My mother played me a piano and I gave my husband a birthday song.

I've never sung in front of so many people, and although I was embarrassed, I managed to sing it off.

The birthday party exchanged servants and was held with disrespect.

My husband, my mother, my servants, they seemed to enjoy themselves and I was really happy.

Everyone tells me that the cake I worked hard to make is delicious too.

When my daughter fell asleep, we had a party.

I move into my private room when my husband asks me if I want to drink.

On the desk, baked sweets were prepared for red wine.

While watching the starry sky with her husband, the butler pours it into the glass and leaves the room.

I sat on my bench and watched a glass of liquor sparkling with cucumbers.

My husband doesn't sit in the opposite seat and crouches down to Fu here for some reason.

He grabbed my fingertips gently and dropped his mouth.

"Today, thank you. For the first time in my life, such a fun and delightful birthday."

"You're a big man."

"It's true."

"All right, have a seat."

"Mind if I sit next to you?

"Nice to meet you."

I gave myself permission, but when I was forced to sit down, I got weirdly nervous.

I had a strange thirst and drank the wine all at once.

Look at the empty glass and return to me.

"…… Should I have had a toast?

"It's not too late."

My husband poured alcohol on an empty glass for me. Take your own glass and gently lift it. And a word.

"Beautiful for you"

"Are you drunk?

"Even if I'm drunk. Dear Hermina."

My husband should not have had a sip of booze.

I think he's a horrible person to be able to say this in a primitive way.

And I emptied more and more glasses, that I could not be bare.

Though not very intoxicating, I thought it was a night that needed the strength of alcohol.

And then about two hours later?

Already, I can't remember what I've been talking about.

The only thing my husband seemed to enjoy, I remember.

Maybe I'm drunk.

He was fluffy and feeling better.

"It's time to open up."

"It's still good, isn't it?

Grab the arm of the husband who tried to stand up and let him sit down again.

"You're in a good mood, Hermina."

"Yeah, very much."

Because the surprise was a huge success, and the alcohol is delicious. Besides, I have a nice husband next door.

I thought it would be a shame to end such a fun evening.

Besides, there are some things I haven't said yet.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"I'm trying to tell you right now."

"Talk to me when you're face to face."

"Why is that?"

My husband was looking at the ceiling.

If she asks if she is feeling any worse, she shakes her neck to the side that she is not.

"- Oh, I understand very well the feeling that Master Helmina told me to talk after I fell asleep."

"Hmm?"

He said it quickly, so I couldn't hear him.

Well, fine.

I got you a birthday present.

"I already got a lot today."

"Don't you need it?

"No, I want it badly"

"You know what, you should say it when you know something."

Make a gift announcement to the husband who tilts his neck.

- My gift to you is mine.

"Eh?"

"Can I have it?

"No way, you're kidding!?

"It's true."

My husband wouldn't believe me if I showed him by hand that he would have a ribbon tied to his waist.

He asks me if I must be drunk many times.

"Dear Hermina, once again, when you're not drunk"

"There's no way you can say such ridiculous things when you're not drunk."

"Sure, that's -"

Even at times like this, my husband was a gentleman.

I'm drunk. I don't know what to do now.

I was impressed, but, uh, questions come to mind.

"Perhaps the oral complaint you've ever made to me was a service? Was that an act, too?

His Majesty the King ordered me to marry a woman I didn't even like. I was whispering about the love of lies so that my daily life would be smooth.

I'm sorry to hear that you couldn't do it.

But he showed such enthusiasm that I was completely deceived.

With that in mind, I was empty, sad, and overflowing with tears.

"Dear Hermina, it's not!

"It's okay. I've done terrible things to you, too."

I got up and tried to get out of here, and they pulled my arm hard and put me back in my bench.

Then, I can hold my body tight.

I tried to raise a protest, and I got my mouth blocked with my lips.

An unexpected mouthpiece made my chest pound and my whole body felt poppy.

My body was immediately let go.

"- Acting, you think we're gonna get this far?

"Wow, I don't know. Because I've never had this kind of rush with my lords."

My husband has a deep sigh as he looks painful.

Were you stunned that you were a worldless boxed girl?

If I raise my face, my husband and I will have a gaze.

I embarrassed myself and tried to deviate, but I wrapped my cheeks with my hands, so that didn't come true either.

"Dear Hermina,"

"Nah, what?

A husband who turns a serious eye at no time.

I'm asked if you believe what I'm about to say.

I didn't look like a lying face, so I nodded.

I got scared of what they were going to say, so when I tried to close my eyes, my husband told me, "It's a kissing signal to close my eyes in front of the opposite sex," and I decided to keep my eyes open.

In the face of tension, wait for my husband to speak.

If I hurried him to say it quickly, he told me to get closer and whisper in a low voice.

"- I love you."

Without being able to accept my husband's confession of his glaring love, I tried to turn my body around, but he was holding my cheek tight, so I couldn't sit back.

You think my husband loves me more than that?

"If so, why didn't you accept the gift?

"Because I thought he was saying it with a drunken momentum."

"…… well, yes, it was"

I made a terrible mistake.

I feel cold water all over my body, and I wake up drunk in an instant.

"Dear Hermina, so, what's your response?

……

This would be an atmosphere I have to say.

I wanted to use the help of alcohol, but I still had my cheek grabbed, so I couldn't move.

I don't think I have a choice, I brace my belly. I was supposed to speak my mind length.

"- I like Aerich, too."

At that moment, my husband lifts my body and travels fast.

Ahead we headed to the next bedroom, where we were gently unloaded on the bedside.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

"I thought I'd open the gift."

"Ha!?

"Thank you very much. Very, very happy."

"Wait a minute -"

"I've waited a lot."

Then the bow at the waist is unraveled.

As suggested by the samurai, I tried to say "I give the gift" but I was pushed into a hell of a situation.

I haven't heard of you having such a hard time.

But, well, my husband seemed happy, so I wondered if it was okay.

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And although there was a lot going on like this, my daughter is cute, my mother is fine, and my husband is as bad as ever, and I lived a filled day.

Afterwards, it will also benefit children and become a very lively family.

My life was so rosy.

"The Bad Wife of the Count's House" is over.