I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Even with my thorny words, Alexander didn't seem to be offended. Again he laughed quietly.

"Don't be too much, Robelia. I'm afraid I'll get in trouble with you."

Yikes, you can't do that. I'm just saying I'm offended, but if I'm not feeling good about it, does that make you feel bad?

I quickly took a polite attitude.

"You're bringing me here to be a collaborator, aren't you?"

Alexander looked at me as if it were fun, and replied.

"Yes, if it's you, it's worth thinking so. Because you're a resourceful person."

"I don't care if you believe it or not, but I'm here with you to really see the flowers, Robelia."

Of course I didn't believe what he said.

But Alexander didn't seem to care much. He stood beside me and looked at the Robelia flowers as if to prove his words.

'It's very suspicious. I'm sure he didn't really come all the way here with me to take a look at the flowers.'

I looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Gradually the setting sun was pouring over his head.

The red sunset across the horizon colored his skin darker than others. The purple robelia flowers also had a scarlet color.

'Honestly, he was handsome.'

He's as handsome as he is. It's not just handsome, it's also artistic handsome.

He was bulky, too, and his black bangs and a sturdy jawline that scattered over his forehead made him look pretty wild.

It was unexpected for such an ambitious man to be vindictive.

'Well... Is he really handsome?'

It suddenly occurred to me.

Aren't you trying to reasonably seduce me with that handsome face to form a partnership? ha.

'Never, never. It's not like I shouldn't be a stranger.'

I shook my head secretly.

'No matter how handsome he is, he's not interested in other women? Try to tempt me, I'll pass.'

I resolved my determination under the sunset.

'I'd rather bite my tongue and die than fall in love with Alexander!'

Whether or not he knew I was thinking of this, Alexander came out and walked through the garden in the name of seeing flowers.

He brought me to my room in the Imperial Palace because it was time for dinner.

"I had fun today, Robelia."

His eyes were inconsistent in saying so.

"Give thanks to the queen. It's the place that the queen made."

He said it around the corner, but in the end, he couldn't have known that it meant, 'Get lost to the queen you like so much.'

However, Alexander didn't seem to care much.

Rather than that, he looked down at me, slowly pulled my hand...

chu. A small warmth and tickling sensation bloomed on the back of my hand.

I was so surprised that I opened my mouth wide.

"What are you doing? I'm getting divorced soon!"

My face was angry when I said so. My face must have turned as red as my hair.

"The gentleman only carried out the imperial courtesy of the lady, Robelia. Of course you would know if you were good at royal discipline."

What he said was that I had read a book about imperial discipline and returned what I had done to him and Aisha several times.

I was stunned, but I had nothing to say.

Man, as he said, kissing the back of the hand is just a greeting in the Empire. The gentlemen and ladies of the Empire give no more than a greeting to this act.

'But that's the imperial people who were born and raised in the empire.......!'

I was born and raised in South Korea and was not immune to the approach of reason, so I couldn't help but be embarrassed.

But that doesn't mean it can be revealed. I held back my embarrassment and said.

"I didn't realize you were such a polite person. Since I said goodbye, I'll go now. Have a good night."

Having said so, I slammed the door.

I couldn't go far and sat down slowly, leaning my back against the door.

Oh, he was too polite today.

I'm thinking of becoming a villain, but I don't want to be locked up in a dungeon or getting my throat cut off.

'Oh, I don't know either. Anyway, all of today's work was done by Alexander, and that's the end.'

That's how I finished today's reflection.

'I think you've been being nice to me lately. Well, obviously he's trying to make me his side.'

The mere thought of it irritated me. Does Aisha know that the Emperor is doing that?

'A man who has not a grain of support at all. I don't know what the purpose is, but I can't believe you're trying to seduce any woman for what you want...'

Thinking so far, I hid my reddened face with both arms.

'As expected, we should get a divorce as soon as possible.'

bang! The door closed in front of me with a loud noise.

How dare you shut the door loudly in front of the Emperor? Robert would have fallen by the back of his neck now, but that's not what's important to Alexander now.

'Why did I do that.'

Alexander was confused.

'As expected, today's me was weird.'

The opportunity to have a conversation with Robelia, who openly avoids herself, was not always available.

There were countless words in his head to conciliate her.

But you're wasting that valuable opportunity talking about something that's not very nutritious?

Alexander, who was smart enough to astonished and shocked his teacher with his cleverness at the age of seven. but now He was the first to fail to recognize his eternal enemy without being so clear.

He stood on his back against the door to organize his thoughts. He swept his chin with a deep look. It was his habit of falling into thought.

'It was like... I felt like I was drunk.'

In fact, I have never been drunk, but I thought it would be like this if I was drunk. The reason he had never been drunk was that he wasn't enjoying alcohol very much, although the original amount of alcohol was strong. He drank moderately when needed, but never exceeded a certain level.

If you get drunk, you can't move as planned. He disliked anyone not moving as he planned. Even if it's himself.

'I'm not saying that I enjoyed making a good impression on someone, however.......'

But what he just said was not a lie.

Taking a walk with her was more fun than I thought.

To the extent that I can do it again and again if possible.

No, it was not like me to think about this.

The original plan did not include things like taking a walk with her or enjoying a walk with her.

What I need now is to get her to cooperate with me, and this hasn't helped me in any way.

"Wake up, Alexander."

He muttered out loud. As if to engrave it in his own brain.

"I need her. Did you forget that?"

His golden eyes shook in confusion. He purposely gave strength to his eyes and glared into the air. The evening twilight spreading outside the window.

"This is for the goal of 'cadet' throughout the lifetime.

Even though I did that, I was not sure.

This was the first time in my life.

I thought I should let her cooperate with me, but on the other hand, I had an ominous premonition that the closer I got to her, the farther away I would be from my goal.

In order to catch up with his confused mind, he had to stand still, leaning his back on the door for quite some time.

Robelia never dreamed of it, but the story Alexander told about her at the State of the Union meeting was widespread.

"Have you heard that story? The last Friday dinner, the case where Her Majesty slapped Marquis Wilhelm on the cheek was her Majesty's trick to arrest him."

"In addition, the fact that you stopped working inside the palace was actually the Empress's Majesty's support for stabilizing the division of work."

"I'm sure both were spoken by the Emperor himself."

No one dared to doubt the words, as it was the fact that the emperor, who was not anyone else, testified directly at the meeting of the state administration.

"I was really surprised. When Her Majesty ȧssaulted the Marquis, I couldn't even imagine her intentions."

"Who would have known?"

"Not only is the first insight into Marquis' atrocities, but also the spirit of sacrifice to restore justice at the expense of her own honor!"

Alexander spread such a lie to robelia to help her conciliate her by erasing her debt, and to prevent her from asking for a divorce.

Moreover, what happened at Aisha's salon also became a topic.

Aisha ruined her salon, ran away without taking responsibility until the end, and Robelia's wise completion of the event has become the talk of many people.

"It is the person who has the personality and wisdom worthy of the empress."

"I'm glad this is our empress."

"I can't even think of anyone else being the Empress."

"Your Majesty, may you live forever!"

Robelia, who was thinking of getting divorced by creating public opinion to destroy her image as much as possible and to abolish the empress, would fall behind her neck if she knew.

And while these rumors spread widely, Robelia.......

"Ummm..... why are my ears so itchy?"

Robelia, who had not attended any social events since the last tea party of Duchess Seliman, had never dreamed of such rumors.

"Who's cursing at me? I hope so. Get a divorce soon."

There was someone else who became aware of this public opinion before the before the party.

"Your Majesty the queen."

It was Aisha.

The last incident was so shameful and shocking that Aisha wouldn't come out of the blanket.

She didn't even eat, so the maids were very worried about her.

"Don't be so hard on yourself. It's the first time you've hosted an event, so you're just very embarrassed."

The maid comforted her sincerely, but none of the words reached Aisha's heart.

"Well, it's a bread with your favorite consomme soup and chopped foie gras. Please have a bite. You must be healthy."

"cissy, I want to be alone."

"But Your Majesty..... I'm really worried. You have skipped meals for two days already."

"Didn't you hear me? i said you wanted to be alone!"

Aisha screamed nervously and threw the tray that the maid had brought.

"ah, Your Grace......!"

The maid was amazed because it was an act she couldn't even imagine that Aisha, who was always lovely and sweet, would do it.

"...... sorry. I think my nerves have become sharp because I'm so tired."

Aisha, who said so, sat back against her maid. So her maid couldn't know what expression she was making.

"So please get out of here."

"But Your Majesty, i have to clear the plate....."

"Cissy, you asked me to leave?"

Aisha's unexpected behavior still writhes. So she replied that the maid said she was forced to do so.

After the maid left the room, Aisha pulled the blanket back to her head.

'It's really weird.'

I thought a lot during the two days.

Of all the troubles and questions, the last thing I could think of was.... this.

'How did Robelia think about making kimchi pancakes and kimchi fried rice?'

I heard from the maids about what happened after returning to the bedroom in a hurry.

According to the maids, Robelia cooked again with the kimchi......

No matter how much i think about it, the dish was similar to the 'Kimchi pancake' and 'Kimchi Fried Rice' that i know.

'you can think of fried rice because it's a dish that exists in any culture. But not a pancake.'

What is the probability that a woman born in an empire and lived in an empire all her life will "accidentally" develop food similar to that of a completely different world.

'There are two cases where this is possible. First. It's a coincidence. Second.'

Aisha pondered and tried to pinch her fingers one by one.

'Robelia knows about Korean culture for some reason.'

Her black eyes had an unimaginable chill in them.

'.......Is that woman, a dimension mover?'