I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Even if I said this much, everyone seemed to understand, because everyone here was familiar with aristocratic speech.

The ladies were at a loss for what to do.

"I have committed a great rudeness, Your Majesty. Please forgive me."

"Yes. We were foolish and made this kind of nuisance."

If you knew it was your fault, you shouldn't have done it from the beginning. It was disgusting that it was not because they didn't know, but because they knew.

'Maybe Aisha was their backup.'

I crossed my legs and pinched my chin with an arrogant expression in front of the ladies who bowed their head And glanced at the root of all these things.

"The queen."

I saw Aisha surprised when I called. Her face, which was full of bright smiles earlier, was stiff enough to believe that she was the same person now.

"Does the Queen have anything to say to me?"

I said with derision.

Aisha, who had her neck straightened, bowed her head only then.

"i, i'm Sorry, Empress. I've just been in the Empire, so I'm not used to the rules of etiquette.... so I'll be careful next time."

That's another excuse. It was annoying to point out that it was only an excuse.

Most of all, this would have been enough damage to Aisha's high self-esteem.

'You never dreamed you'd bow to the empress you ignored.'

As might have been expected, Aisha's face was red to endure anger and humiliation. Her slender shoulders and her fists were seen trembling.

Seeing that, even if I didn't try to laugh on purpose, I drew a line on my lips.

I glanced around the ladies once again. They bowed their heads flinching whenever my eyes met.

Perhaps they were incredibly surprised. If it's was Robelia, she wouldn't be able to do this in your dreams.

Although now she bow down due to her position as the empress Robellia and its power coming from it, she was not aware that i was suddenly going mad and all sorts of swear words and phrases.

'Well, it doesn't matter.'

i'm supposed to be a villain anyway. A villain usually doesn't care about her social reputation.

I got up from my seat with a carefree mind.

"The tea party has run out of teas, so I have to go now."

One last time I glanced at them and said.

"In the future, you should be careful about your conduct in front of me."

Having said that, I left Duke Seliman without any regrets.

It was that afternoon that Aisha visited Alexander.

Alexander didn't give a single glance to Aisha, who was telling the story of what happened at the tea party. It was because there was an urgent task to be solved immediately.

As Aisha finished speaking, he replied.

"Solve that kind of thing on your own level, Aisha."

He added with a sigh.

"The emperor of the empire is not a leisurely place enough to intervene one by one until the uproar at the children's tea party."

"Yes? But... did I ever bother your Majesty?"

"No, it can't be. It can't be annoying for you to come."

At Alexander's soulless answer, Aisha's big eyes filled with tears.

"I just thought, if I didn't adapt well to the empire, would my Majesty be saddened..... I just told you how I'm doing. But I think that's what I've done, and I've caused you so much trouble. I'm really sorry."

"I thought you said that was not the case."

"But..... you seem too busy to listen."

Aisha stole tears like chicken dung through her sleeve and laughed lightly.

It was so pitiful that anyone could see it, but it didn't reach Alexander's heart.

'How can you say such useless things now even though you know it so well.'

Alexander nervously put down the pen. He asked, exhaling a long sigh again.

"What do you want me to do?"

For a moment, Aisha's eyes filled with a sense of victory. It was completely different from the forced smile she had before.

"I... may not be so worried about this, but after the tea party, I heard the ladies insulting the Empress... As you know, what the Empress did this time was a little surprising."

"so?"

"But if I tell her in person, it's too presumptuous, and it's too difficult for the Empress to accept... I want you to say your own words of concern. You're the husband of the Empress, aren't you? I'm sure Her Majesty will... accept it well."

I said it in a roundabout way, but in the end, that's what Aisha wanted.

Alexander's direct scolding and punishing robelia.

'I can't believe you're out of your expectations.'

Alexander skillfully hid that thought behind a good-looking smile. He pulled his handsome corner of his mouth, smiled and said.

"Don't worry too much. If that's the case, I'll be right back."

"Yes, please take care!"

Eventually, he left what he was doing and left the office.

'I know that Aisha is not as innocent as she looks.'

Most of the vassals seemed to know her as an innocent, timeless woman, but Alexander knew that wasn't true.

Even though everyone's eyes were deceived, only their own eyes could not be deceived.

In the end, the reason Alexander was able to recognize Aisha was because the two were the same.

'There's no reason why I should hate Aisha, a human being like me.'

No, if Aisha were really an innocent and nice person, Alexander would have hated her.

Alexander knew.

How difficult it is for a human to live in this dirty world, who is just good and doesn't know the world.

And what kind of damage such humans do to the people around them.

So, it was because she was clever that Alexander was able to have a favor with Aisha.

A person who has a thick and hard outer shell like himself. Concealed in a clean and pretty outer shell, the dirty inside, which is only interested in himself...

'yeah. The two were right in mutual understanding, and they were not happy with each other. That's all I needed.'

one's own purpose. If it had not been for her lifetime wish to become the empress, she would not have been forced to sit in the position of the a queen.....

But these days, Aisha was a little weird.

I liked it because she had a personality that she didn't want to keep next to, or a personality that didn't bother him, but she was becoming more and more picky these days.

'I think I know why.'

Yeah. How could i not know.

It was Alexander, himself, who made Aisha do this.

Alexander knocked on the door.

"Robelia, it's me."

Soon the door opened and robelia appeared. She was just about to go to bed, dressed in silk pajamas.

"What are you doing here? Your Majesty."

If the emperor came at night like this, it would be first to let him in and talk, but she asked questions as if she didn't want to let him in the room.

It was interesting to see her intentions clearly, so Alexander laughed.

"Would it be okay to go in?"

Then Robelia frowned a little as if she didn't like it, and moved very slightly away so that he could come into the room.

Alexander entered her room.

It's certainly been a long time since I stepped into her space. It was more than a month ago that it was hard for couples to say that their relationship was deeply affectionate.

"Now let me tell you. I wonder why your Majesty, who had been avoiding for two weeks even if I asked for a meeting, came to this shabby place in the middle of the night."

Alexander thought she was a woman with an unexpected end.

In her prickly manner, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Is there must be a specific reason for asking for a meeting between couples?"

That was what Robelia said the other day when she came to him for a divorce. He returned what she said at that time.

Robelia had a stupid look on her face.

'You've got plenty of facial expressions.'

Robelia, who he knew, didn't have that many expressions. An anxious and nervous face, a stiff attitude, and a servile smile if she go further. That's it.

'At first, I thought you were just trying to get my attention........ but the more I looked at it, the more I didn't think it was.'

For just that reason, you won't be able to hit me with iron walls in every way.

Likewise, asking for divorce for such a long time consistently.

It's been three years since I've known her, but her behavior these days was certainly strange.

It's like......

'......It seems like she has become a different person.'

The ministers didn't like this new look of her.

There were many Alexander's limbs in the palace. Even outside the palace, there's no room inside.

What they said about Robelia was consistent. There were remarks such as "she seems to be on something," "It seems like someone else has entered the body," or even "Isn't she possessed by a devil."

Besides, it wasn't just the conduct.

She used to be as simple as she could to follow Aisha. She only brushed her hair, bȧrėly managed her hair, a face without makeup, and a dress made of flax and wool.

Today, however, she has a lot of makeup, as well as large jewels hanging around, and wearing a dress scattered at the best boutiques, and the day is far from the mouths of the ministers.

There was even a rumor that a dress worn for a day would never be worn again.

'Well, it's not my business.'

Of course, that wasn't important to Alexander.

Rather, it was better to give luxury to the imperial family.

I thought I distributed my wives money to them without any shortage of budget, but the two wives were probably wearing dresses or wearing them side by side..... I'm sick of the feeling that I don't spend money on my wife.

'And I can tell for sure that.....'

Alexander threw a heartless gaze at the opponent in front of him.

'robelia looks better with this style.'

She had colorful features, colorful hair, and eyes, unlike Aisha. It's natural that a much more colorful style suits her.

It was better to follow others, but to stick to one's own personality and taste rather than rush and scorn.

"I didn't know you had this kind of look."

Alexander said suddenly.

It was only after I said it that I realized that I had transferred my thoughts into my mouth without realizing it, but I didn't think it would be a problem if I said this much. Originally, her usual character is also a little fickle.

"I spent three years with you, but every time I discover your new look, I am amazed."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, and it looks pretty good on you. This is what it looks like now."

robelia was confused.

My husband, who wasn't very close, came to me in the middle of the night, so I wondered if there was something important, but what I say is a compliment that the style suits me well.

"I know this looks good on me."

Robelia's voice sounded like a biting wind in the freezing cold.