My favorite potted plant was brought to the entrance.

When I was looking at the empty pedestal where once before was the vase on it, my conscience was always hurting, but the potted greenery filled the space and healed my heart. 

In addition to this, I have been using flowers in that vase for a long time, so the greenery now has increased the refreshing feeling of a welcome after a long journey and it has become a very warm entrance.

I was silent for a while and left myself to the shaking of the carriage. I felt like I was a little sleepy.

As soon as I sat inside, my eyes closed and next thing I knew, I had banged my head against the wall.

“Kuu …!”

I wake up in pain,

I’m very relieved after being pardoned instead of kicked out by my husband. I’m also fully charged with energy after spending time with my family. Of course, the lack of sleep was completely eliminated. After all, my original harder bed (alias cheap bed) made me sleep like a baby. I spent so many years sleeping with that hardiness that my body completely relaxed at its touch.

It was a delivery from the Duke’s house … Originally, my luggage did not come but my husband did. Is this a direct letter of divorce?

Wouldn’t it be a fun day with the servants? Oh, I wish I could say goodbye more.

Such a regret is terrible, so first of all, it seems that you should not apologize as a person,

For the time being, I got into the duke’s carriage prepared for the return trip. It was heavy and slow.

“Because it is your first visit after the marriage, take your time with your family.”

Lotus and Dahlia send me out with a smile, but I’m not laughing as I’m still depressed.

” Thank you for taking care of me all this time …”

I returned to the mansion after a brief visit to the annex building with my husband. When we entered the main building, all the servants greeted us in the same way as before. It’s very embarrassing to come back hand in hand, but my husband doesn’t care at all. Even if I pull my hand away, he doesn’t release it. He seems obsessed with taking my hand.

“How was the renovation?”

The first time going out with my husband left me deadly tired to say clearly.

It was a celebrity’s date.

A happy date for any noble lady, but not for me.