I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Chapter 42 - Is this just how Ropan Mistress feels

Aisha knew. Alexander's eyes were the eyes of a man in love.

Shortly after she came to the empire, she found herself very dear. At that time, his reaction seemed to be favorable as a straight person, even if it was not love, and Aisha thought so too.

People around him also said he had never shown such affection to anyone.

However, the Alexander you see now... doesn't it look incomparably sweeter than what he had done to her back then?

Aisha couldn't believe it.

She did not want to accept this reality.

'What... What is this? Is what I'm seeing real?'

"I heard that both of them have a good relationship, and it seems to be true."

"If I were him, Drakma III, who said he cared so much for his wife, would cry."

"It seems to be golden enough to remain in imperial history."

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow's morning newspaper."

Aisha stood there for a long time as if she had been stuck.

In the end, it was a few minutes later that she turned her back and ran somewhere.

*****

After Aisha arriving, the full-fledged dinner began. we all sat down and ate.

When Alexander and Aisha appeared, I thought that fewer people would talk to me, but I was mistaken.

More and more people talked to me, and it never decreased.

'It's no wonder that Alexander is acting so conspicuously!'

I sighed inwardly.

Even now, instead of growing a half-white beard, he was complimenting until his saliva dried up.

"I'm telling you. How come you haven't shown such a beautiful side of yourself before? Today's outfit looks better than ever."

An aristocratic young man who looked to be in his thirties clashed.

"As soon as I saw Her Majesty today, I was so blinded that I was mesmerized."

"It would be really nice if you were always dressed like this. Even though your usual outfit is beautiful, the way men like it is because of this innocence."

"Surely, His Majesty the Emperor will once again fall in love with today's outfit."

Aristocratic men spoke together.

'I came to pretend to be close to Alexander, but I have to treat people like that too.'

I thought pretending to be calm.

'I came out to pretended to be close, but if I hit the emperor's servants... As expected, Also, it would be a bit.'

"It seems that someone other than you has chosen your outfit today."

I woke up from my thoughts at the soft voice.

When I looked up, Alexander was looking down at me with unbelievably friendly eyes.

"Why didn't you dress up as always? I like the atmosphere you've always had."

"Is that so? Others seem to like this atmosphere much more, but Your Majesty's tastes are unique."

I could see the ministers around me startled at my inadvertent remarks.

But neither I nor Alexander paid much attention to them.

Alexander looked into my eyes as if nobody mattered except me. His golden eyes reflected my face.

"Your outfit is not for others or for me, isn't it?"

"You don't have to suppress your tastes for the sake of others. Although it suits my tastes well."

"......"

At his words, the vassals who had been talking about what a man's taste was, kept their mouths shut. They looked into each other's eyes with a very bewildered look on their faces.

I felt a sense of joy for some reason. Of course, it was good that he gave a shot to the elderly ministers. But above all....

'I thought Alexander would definitely like this style, too.'

I must have been thinking that way at first.

I've praised my style once before, but I thought that if I had to pick just one, I'd like this one more.

'Even if it's self-satisfying, I don't hate having someone who recognizes and likes my fashion.'

Especially in this situation, where not only the maids, but everyone likes today's outfit more than usual.

'…. No, wait! what am I thinking? That man is Alexander! I mean, he's a deceitful, ignorant human being. How do I know that those words are all just empty words to make me feel better?'

She didn't want to feel the slightest satisfaction from him.

Since he is a man who is going to divorce soon anyway, it was best not to stick with him. Even more if the man is just thinking about taking advantage of me.

I looked into his eyes again.

His kind eyes that I can't tell if he's really sincere or not. Besides, he has such a handsome face and a kind attitude.

To be honest, it felt pretty weird.

That I receive such attention and kindness from someone.

I've never received such affection in my past life. My parents were always on my brother's side, and my friends were only called when they played, and I didn't have a lover.

'This is how Ropan Mistress feels.'

'I know it's all fake and it's a play, but... this isn't bad either.'

I didn't even know what my expression looked like when I was thinking like that.

I thought I had the same face as usual, but maybe it was just my thoughts, there was a fine crack in Alexander's forehead when he looked at me.

"Robelia."

"Yes?"

I looked up and looked at him.

In the meantime, his face was surprisingly close.

Before I could even realize what was going on, his lips softly placed over mine.

"Huh!"

The sound of the ministers swallowing their breath and dropping dishes resounded in amazement.

Surprisingly, I was the same.

'Is this man really crazy?!'

The lips overlapped and the breath mixed in. A thick, hot sensation slowly spread from the inside of her mouth to her stomach.

'No matter how much you pretend to love, it's not like that! In such a public place!'

Thinking so, I put my hand on his shoulder to push him away.

His hand clenched my wrist as if he had noticed such a feeling.

His golden eyes, thicker than ever, came into my embarrassed and hardened vision.

That touch, that gaze alone read his intentions.

'If I push him out now... All the plays that I've done so far may be in vain.'

I closed my eyes tightly.

I've been trying so hard to endure hard and tiredness, but I couldn't make it all bubble.

The strength was drained from my hand touching his shoulder. It was only then that Alexander finally let go of my wrist.

Instead of holding my wrist, he wrapped my back with a large hand. It was a soft touch as if to relax, but even that was too tempting and stimulating for me.

"Umm, um...."

I squinted and put up with his moves that were bothering me.

'Again..... Still..... Ha.'

You said you've never kissed a girl other than me, but where did you learn this amazing technique?

I quickly lost my breath and my back trembled.

Just overlapping lips felt too stimulating, and my toes tightened inside my shoes.

His lips tasted like brandy. The scent of alcohol came out of his breath.

I don't know if he's drunk or drunk from the heat through his lips. I felt my head melt gently like pudding.

It was dangerous.

'This is enough. I've done enough. No one will doubt me anymore...'

Thinking that way, I pushed him away by putting strength on my hands.

"Stop… it's over."

As I said that, there was an irresistible moisture in my voice.

Perhaps Alexander felt the same way, so he quietly retreated.

His lips parted and he removed the hand that wrapped her back.

But he never took his gaze away. His eyes were staring at me with more intense light than ever.

Whether this place is an official event or whatever, I felt a little afraid because his eyes seemed to want to jump in and kiss her again at any moment.

Neither of us nor the ministers said anything.

For a few seconds, only tense silence flowed through the banquet hall.

It was Alexander who broke the silence.

He smirked.

As much as he did, he said with a smile on his face.

"It's strangely quiet here even though it's a comfortable place to pay tribute to the participants of the National Assembly. Who feels uncomfortable? I'll pour you a drink."

It is absurd to say that the Emperor pours alcohol into someone else's cup. It was like a threat to say, 'Don't be uncomfortable and speak up'.

Because no one couldn't understand the aristocratic way of speaking, the response was also very enthusiastic.

"Oh, no, Your Majesty! What a fun place to be."

"I'll pour you a drink."

"Haha, I've always wanted to pour alcohol, but if your will is the case, I can't help it."

Alexander drank as if nothing had happened, and the ministers were busy waving their tails at him as usual.

Thanks to you, I have more time to recover from the afterglow of the kiss.

'Really, I'm really looking forward to seeing how it turns out in the newspaper tomorrow.'

I thought ironically, trying to calm the tremors in my body.

However, at this time, I did not notice the fact that there was one more person who was not noisy in this situation.

It was Aisha.

She looked at me as if nothing had happened. How hard is your two fists hiding under the table....

I didn't expect it at all.

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