I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

I was speechless at the moment because I was embarrassed.

Of all the questions, why would you ask that question? In front of so many people!

Just hearing those words reminded me of the embarrassment and shame of buying ȧduŀt products by mistake.

'But I can't make it obvious.'

I spoke with a poker face that had been hardened by my long social life.

"..... It's definitely not. I went to La Mancha Street on my own without being instructed by my his Majesty. So... Purchasing those items was also something I did myself."

"If His Majesty didn't ask for it, but Her Majesty purchased it on your own, you must have authority."

"What? Authority?"

"Yes, according to reports in Weekend Opinion, the hidden authority of Her Majesty."

'A hidden authority? What is this again?'

I didn't read The Weeknd Opinion, so it took me some time to understand what the reporter was saying.

"And according to Weekend Opinion, Her Majesty's authority is presumed to be a slave 'Caleb' purchased at the auction."

For a moment, the words 'authority and 'Caleb' were not connected in my head. To that extent, in my mind, the two were completely separate entities.

It was strange not to be angry after hearing this.

"It's true that Caleb was the slave I bought, and I was particularly fond of him. But I have never made any slave my mistress, and I will never do that. Know that. If you insult them like that again, you know I won't let you go."

Perhaps because of the distinctly changed atmosphere, or because of the smoky makeup that I applied thickly for today, reporters were surprised and became a little quiet.

"Still, the fact that Her Majesty the Empress did purchase such a thing…"

"Other than that, there's no reason to buy it."

However, this did not completely remove suspicion, so the reporters were talking among themselves.

'As expected, I shouldn't have bought such a thing by mistake. Misconceptions inflate and inflate, eventually damaging others.'

I thought so.

'What if Caleb gets hurt or bullied in the palace?'

But it was that moment.

Alexander's relaxed voice resonated in the air.

"If a married person purchased an item used for his/her affairs, isn't there a fixed partner to use it?"

"Yes?"

Reporters, of course, had no choice but to keep their mouths open.

'What are you talking about all of a sudden, this man!'

"Her Majesty used the items with His Majesty? It's not a hidden mistress?"

"What is the mistress? The Empress does not have any mistress. And of course, the reason the Empress bought those things is because I asked them to. Otherwise, there is no reason for a virtuous lady like the Empress to buy such shameful things."

'A virtuous lady?'

It made me wonder how thick his skin was, that he could say such blatant things about me wearing this kind of clothes without having to grease his tongue once.

I had a gut feeling that I was totally caught up in his pace at this press conference.

For various reasons, I wanted to avoid getting his help.....

'But.... I can't help it.'

It was a matter of putting the honor of others other than myself at stake in building my self-esteem.

In the end, I decided to sympathize with him.

"....The Emperor is right. At His Majesty's request, I went to the streets of La Mancha, and did the necessary research. And I even bought the things that His Majesty Kim requested. and... "

I took a few deep breaths and spoke.

"…..and, of course, 'the items involved in the affairs of a man and a woman' were used with His Majesty the Emperor. There is no room here for the mistress or anything else to intervene."

"Oh, my!"

"What will happen to your relationship?"

"Anyways, it's a breaking news!"

Reporters began to write down what I said like crazy.

And I thought.

'Oh, I want to bite my tongue and die.'

It must be a long time in my life to declare in front of so many people about my second life, a hot night that I didn't even have with a man.....

That person is not someone else, but Alexander!

'I'm going to die of embarrassment. There's no such thing as privacy in the minds of these people? Do the royal family always have to go through something like this?'

I bȧrėly understood why things happened. So... Didn't the kings of Joseon Dynasty say they had to sleep with the queen in front of the court ladies?

....the situation in which the empress was seriously arguing with reporters on the topic of who used the ȧduŀt products purchased by the empress.

I said, suppressing my dėsɨrė to bite my tongue right away.

"Then this will solve all the questions, right? I and my slaves are not in such a disrespectful relationship."

However, it seems that not all questions have been answered yet.

"I... Other than that, are you sure the two of you really used those things?"

"Of course. His Majesty the Emperor said that clearly, didn't he?"

"No, I mean..... As Her Majesty knows..... There are rumors about the imperial palace, right?"

I caught on roughly.

'The fact that Alexander and Robelia's relationship is not very good is known to the public, so it seems suspicious.'

It would have been much easier to believe if Alexander had said he used it with Aisha.

I frowned my forehead.

'The answer to this is... I can't gain trust just by talking alone.'

Unfortunately, Alexander's help was also needed.

"Um, that's. That's what....."

I gave a hint to Alexander sitting next to me. It was a wink that meant you should do something.

Because he was quick-witted, Alexander quickly read the meaning of my glances.

He said so.

"Gentlemen. It seems that you have made a wrong judgment because of the fact that the public is wrong. Contrary to what is known in the public, the relationship between me and the Empress is... very good."

Saying so, he wrapped his arms around my waist.

I licked my lips in a sense of tension.

"It's not just good, it's hot. To the point where it melts."

His low voice tickled my ears and reverberated in the air of the lobby. I could see the reporters' eyes widening to the size of a candle.

"Isn't that right, Empress?"

I nodded when he whispered.

"That, that's...More than I thought...… It's pretty hot, right?"

"That's right. Rumors spread among the royal family. It's a great golden chain that will never happen again in the history of the imperial family."

The sound of his soft laughter shook my head.

Strangely, my body kept trembling. I was concerned about the hand that wrapped around my waist and the voice that tickled my ear.

Steam filled my head, and it felt hazy no matter what I thought of.

"Last night... You don't know how hot it was. I couldn't get out of her bedroom until the sunrise."

'Is this man really crazy?'

That's too much. Stop overreacting! With that meaning, I stepped on his feet under the table.

The 15cm Kill heel was worn out from his feet. I felt as if I had heard a loud voice

Sensing the meaning of my step, Alexander immediately shut his mouth.

However, reporters seemed to have already picked up articles and eaten them as much as they could.

"Jackpot! It's a jackpot!"

"His Majesty the Emperor and her Majesty the Empress are excommunicated, revealing that their relationship with the Empress is unprecedented in history. 'Romance of the Century!' Great, headlines are out!"

"What happens to the triangular relationship of the imperial family?""

"The power struggle between Her Majesty and His Majesty is drawing keen attention."

"If this happens, what will happen to the royal triangle?"

"Attention is drawn to the origin of the power struggle between His Majesty the Emperor and Her Majesty the Empress."

They seemed to have already filled their mouths with the bait that Alexander had thrown, and if he had said 10, they seemed to be full of thoughts to inflate it to about 100.

Only then did I come back to my senses. I removed Alexander's arm from my waist and thought.

'I'm going crazy and jumping. How the hell am I supposed to get a divorce like this?'

It was natural that the better the relationship between him and me known to the public, the more various difficulties bloom in divorce.

'I can't help it. It's a relationship between a man and a woman, even if it's hot, it cools down in an instant, so I'll pretend like that. For some reason, things are getting more complicated....'

Even if I'm worry about that already, I'll only have a headache.

Ignoring my head starting to ache, I ended the press conference with Alexander.

Unintentionally, the press conference ended very successfully with enthusiastic response from reporters.

******

Articles about me and Alexander' great gold began to appear in evening newspapers that day.

It even has all kinds of provocative headlines and illustrations.

Even from the next day, speculative articles about how the relationship between me and Alexander improved were published, and each one was full of romance stories reminiscent of various romance and fantasy novels that I had read hard in my previous life.

So to put it simply, it's not an article, but a novel.

"Why did you write such a 100% creative article? Is it okay to use it like this? It's the 5th generation of the Empire!"

To be honest, some of those articles were a bit funny too.

That is, unless the male protagonist's name contains 'Alexander' and the female protagonist's name contains 'Robelia'...…

Well, up to that point, I was able to bear as much as I expected.. but there was one other problem.