I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Shattered ceramic dolls were rolling around.

Aisha gasped and took a deep breath.

Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, she looked to where the sharp sound was heard.

Originally in the form of a lovely ballerina, a miserable broken ceramic doll and a cracked desk clock caught her eyes.

'Why is that broken? It was something I loved.'

Only then did I remember.

It was herself. She threw a porcelain doll herself.

With a hysterical scream, the thrown doll hit the table clock on the table. As a result, the table top, which had been decorated with pretty lace cloths, a table clock and a vase, was messed up with sharp porcelain pieces.

"Oh, no".

Aisha looked at it as if she couldn't believe it.

Then she reached out her trembling hand and picked up a piece of pottery.

"I can't believe I'm throwing things. I shouldn't do that."

Aisha hastily threw a piece of porcelain into the width of her skirt.

She muttered in a panting voice.

"That's not lovely."

No one could have loved a woman who threw things because she was angry.

"Ouch!"

Aisha clenched her hand in shock. As she looked at her finger in sharp pain, blood was seeping from the pottery.

"Oh, what should I do? How can I do this..."

Surprised, she first wrapped her fingers around the skirt. Dark red blood spread on the edge of the white skirt.

She collapsed into her seat as if collapsing. Several pieces of pottery wrapped around the width of the skirt flowed down and fell on the floor.

"Alexander."

When I closed my eyes, I remembered the scenery I saw last night.

His kind eyes that he had never shown himself. The firm hand that wraps around her waist.

Consideration of taking care of even the smallest things as if to prevent you from lifting a finger. She knew that the thing he hated the most was what annoyed him.

And most of all, the moment when lips and lips overlap.

A kiss you've never done to me.....

Aisha wanted to pull out her eyes at that moment.

"This is weird."

Aisha muttered to herself in a trembling voice. She covered her face with her white hands.

"Because that person should be mine."

Why did Alexander choose her even against fate?

with such a lovely person.

'I thought that woman was dangerous because she seemed to know information about Korea that only I should know. But now it doesn't really matter.'

Aisha was tired of the fact that no information came out no matter how much she did a background investigation.

'Rather than that... It'd be much better to get rid of her. What's there to know whether a person who disappeared knows or doesn't know the information of the world to know?'

Just a while ago, I tried not to do anything too dangerous, but I was afraid of myself having such cruel thoughts in just a few months.

My body trembled. I wanted to cry.

However....

'But... That's the place called the Imperial Palace. That's what power is. You have to do this much to gain the power of the highest woman in the empire.'

'Besides, it's all her fault! How many terrible things must she have done behind her back to defy her destiny, too?'

Aisha thought that was the only way to defy fate. These are terrible things that cannot be put into words.

That's because fate was absolute.

'Compared to that, this is nothing! This is done to restore the far-off logic and to realize justice as a saint.'

Aisha nervously bit her nails.

'Yeah, I don't know what she did, but once she's gone, everything will go back to normal. Even Alexander will eventually fall in love with me!'

A strong emotion paralyzed her reason and conscience.

'If I can get back what I've lost, I can do this much. That's... that's why I'm here!'

Alexander's love, position, and power could not be taken away.

She didn't become a queen because she wanted to. The Holy Land that sent her, the ugly conspiracy, and everything that put her here will come at her to swallow her if she falls.

'So I have to calm down. I must have a strong heart!'

Aisha's face, with such terrible thoughts, was no longer as beautiful as it had been in the past, when she was so lovely that anyone could be mesmerized.

Her face, revered as a saint from another world, was not pure, but only an ugly stain and evil spirit.

'Okay, let's think, think. What should I do from now on?'

Of course, it would be best for Robelia to die, but it was still scary to ȧssassinate her.

One way or another, she was an Empress and was favored by Alexander. If she, who had just come to the Empire, attempted an ȧssassination and failed, she had no confidence to handle the aftermath.

No matter how much you carry the glory of the Holy Land behind you.

'The most realistic judgment should be to let her abolish the imperial concubine. If she becomes a woman who is neither Queen nor anything after abolishing the imperial concubine, it can be dealt with at that time.'

Robelia was adored by the Emperor. She seemed unlikely to budge at all.

There was something passing by Aisha's head that kept biting her nails.

'What the hell have you done over the past half a year as a queen without going through the code of imperial law?'

When Robelia said those words, with an evil smirk on her face, she couldn't think of anything with contempt, but now that I see it, it's a very good idea.

Over the next few days, Aisha skimmed the contents of the code.

No one thought it strange for her to read the code of law because she was learning to work inside the palace.

Of course, it was not easy to abolish the Empress. That's why Robelia could have maintained her position without any problems even if she had been trembling with defeat.

'Since you said you've read all the laws, you must be doing those things to show off your power and influence. A wicked woman. Let's wait and see how long you can do that.'

According to imperial law, there were five conditions to abolish the Empress.

1. When the Empress plotted treason.

2. If the empress committed the crime of murdering the imperial family.

3. When the Empress carried a foreign country on her back and committed an act that harmed the safety of her country.

4. When the public opinion of the state turned significantly backward from the Empress.

5. In addition, when the Empress significantly undermines the imperial authority as judged by the Emperor, causing damage to her country.

Here, the conditions 1-3 were too difficult, so I didn't have the confidence to make up my own.

But 4-5 times are different. Unlike No. 1~3, the conditions were ambiguous and the judgment was subjective, so there seemed to be room for making up.

'It seems like number 5 has already been fulfilled, but instead of being devastated, it's a matter of the utmost affection! Alexander has indeed lost his mind!'

Aisha thought.

'Did she use medicine? Or did you cast a spell or curse?'

It would be nice if Robelia used magic or drugs to make Alexander her own. If so, the moment she revealed the fact, she could have been abolished for the murder of the imperial family.

'I'll have to investigate this separately.'

It would be nice if Robelia used magic or drugs, but if it doesn't, she'll have to come up with a way to make her eventually dethroned by herself.

The lists of the 4~5 was public opinion.

I don't know how much Alexander lost his mind and fell in love with Robelia, but if public opinion is strong that the country is shaken, there will be nothing he can do about it.

'Fortunately... Public opinion is one of the things I do best.'

Through her maids, she heard that the recent public opinion in the palace was very favorable to Robelia.

It was ridiculous. I can't believe public opinion about Robelia's slaves has improved just because they work well!

'….. First, I'll touch this part.'

Ramancha's street was buried because of the issue of the relationship between Alexander and Robelia, but the fact that Robelia had 30 slaves, was not properly dug into.

'The courtiers seem foolishly convinced, but the nobles won't. Because they value outward appearance above all else.'

Aisha, who had thought that far, glared at the air.

A muffled voice leaked from between her crushed lips.

"The world must be mine now, right? I will definitely take everything away from you. It's already too late to stand under my feet."

*****

Amidst the chaotic events that continued, I heard good news that relieved tension in a short time.

This means that the construction of the Empress Palace is almost complete.

It was fun to invade Aisha's space and playing, but honestly, it wasn't that comfortable for me either.

Sometimes it is inconvenient to live with family members who share blood, but living together under the same roof with a girl like Aisha couldn't be more enjoyable.

It was only until the divorce, but it was certainly nice to have my own space where I could spend time with peace of mind.

'And, the interior should be all new.'

As if I had thrown away all the clothes I didn't like and bought a new one, I was thinking of redoing the entire interior of the Empress's Palace.

I called dozens of furniture craftsmen every day. I compared and contemplated catalogues and samples such as furniture, wallpaper, and interior decoration, and discussed with the maids which one was better.

'I chose this with all my heart, but unlike dresses and jewelry, it's a pity that I can't leave the furniture behind after a divorce.'

With such a distraction, I could easily forget the shock and confusion even though I had kissed Alexander again just a few days ago.

'Whether it's Alexander or Aisha, who knows? Now, please don't interfere with me and please pair them up with each other.'

But my maids didn't seem to think so.

"Did you call, Your Majesty?"

At my call, the maids entered the bedroom.

However, I, who was completely distracted by the imperial palace's interior decoration plan, did not notice the maids expectations on their faces.

"Yeah. Nothing else, do you think this black ebony ornament is better, or red mother-of-pearl better?"

"That's....."

They hesitated, and only then did I look back at them. There was a complete sense of despair over the faces of the maids.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I..... Have you made any further progress with His Majesty since last Friday?"

"Have you met or had a deep conversation...."