I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Aisha's lovely mask cracked as if drugs had risen at my words. After a while, she managed to straighten her expression and raised the corners of her quivering lips.

'Oh, Her Majesty's words is also true. In vain, how much I like Her Majesty.'

'Really? I don't like you that much, so stop suffering in vain and get going.'

'Her Majesty, please don't do that... I have a question, please teach me one thing.'

It was really annoying, but I didn't think it would just go like this. So I answered dryly.

'What do you mean?'

'You seem to have gotten along very well with His Majesty Alexander recently.... What method did you use? I'm very curious about the secret.'

I laughed out loud.

That was it. What did I do to seduce him when I was being cold-hearted to Alexander, and Aisha came to see her because she was curious about it.

Aisha blinked her innocent eyes and said.

'I was reading the newspaper.... The Empress Dowager is an ȧduŀt, I thought. Unlike me, who is like a child, you are bewitched.'

At the press conference, Alexander said he had used a large number of ȧduŀt goods with me. Aisha must be pointing that out.

It looks like a simple seat, but as it was a meeting between the Empress and the Queen, there were many people around them.

'Uh....'

'That kind of story...'

Meanwhile, without noticing the people around her, Aisha asked with an innocent face.

'So, as expected, Her Majesty the Empress did get along better with your Majesty the Emperor in an ȧduŀt's way?'

It was a naive question, but in the end, that was Aisha's words.

It was said that she seduced Alexander with her body.

In the Empire, ladies were required to be modest. Aisha was taking advantage of that. Aisha imprinted around her that I was an ȯbsċėnė woman who seduced men and, in contrast, emphasized her innocence and purity.

It was not me who didn't know the intention that was reflected.

In the end, I couldn't stand it and laughed out loud.

Naturally, whether I was ashamed or thought I would look around, Aisha's eyes widened in surprise.

'Why, why are you laughing?'

'It's funny because your staring eyes are funny. How can it be so transparent like a glass bead? You'll never be a good socialite, Aisha.'

Aisha opened her mouth, startled by the sudden insult.

'Hah... You can see me clearly?

'Yes. Aisha, when I first went to ask His Majesty for a divorce, you certainly told me that. "I came to the office while trying to go to the bed of the emperor's Majesty." As if to brag to me that you've spending the night with His Majesty the Emperor.'

As I said, Aisha's face slowly began to heat up.

'When, when did I... say that…'

'Obviously it was. Besides, not only me but also the ladies were rumored to have boasted about having a hot night with His Majesty the Emperor. But are you now pretending to be innocent?'

'.........'

Aisha was dastardly and saved the attention of those around her.

The interest of countless courtiers was burning here.

It's not often that you come across something so interesting and stimulating while working in the Imperial Palace.

I smiled and hit the flag one last time.

'Besides, it's an ȧduŀt way. You speak as if you were a child, but according to the data sent by Holy Land, are you not an ȧduŀt by the standards of your previous world or here? It's so ugly to see you pretending to be a cute little child after getting old enough.'

'You, bullshit....!'

'Do you still have anything left to say? So let me ask you one thing. So you, as you just said with your mouth, have you never spent the night with His Majesty the Emperor? Or have you ever spent the night bragging to me and your maids? Be sure to say it once. After all, the answer will be heard by the Emperor, so don't try to deceive.'

Of course, I had already heard of Alexander and knew that he had never spent the night with Aisha, but I deliberately asked Aisha, pretending not to know.

Because it seemed like it would be more fun to do that.

'Oh, that's...! I....!'

When the contradiction was pointed out, Aisha's face turned red to the point of pity.

'That's... that's... Excuse me. Why are you asking about such a private matter...!'

'Okay? But who was the first to ask about such a private matter?'

K.O. Now there was no place for Aisha to run away. She was completely defeated by me.

Not only me and Aisha, but everyone around me seemed to have noticed that fact.

The courtiers exchanged glances with various meanings with each other. Occasionally, there were people who giggled and laughed.

In the end, while trying to undermine my image, she completely ruined her own image, but Aisha could not bear the shame and ran out of the drawing room.

'Okay. That's what happened.'

Back to the present, I thought.

'Aisha obviously had an interest in disguising my image. It must have been an attempt to restore her lost influence.'

'Yeah, there's no physical evidence, but I'm suspicious of Aisha.'

In fact, so far, I've bȧrėly cared about Aisha.

Whenever I met her, I quarreled with her, and it was just that. I didn't care about Aisha at all because such a quarrel had never given me a meaningful blow.

However...

'If you start a public opinion contest on such a large scale, the story will be different.'

Up until now, I thought that Aisha's reason for keeping me in check, unlike in the original, was just a little child's jealousy.

However, if it was attempted before public opinion, it was not just a child's play.

It was the same in the sense that Aisha had a 'malicious intention' to do harm to me with some intelligence.

'Of course, even if Aisha held a public opinion contest that cuts down on my image, it would only be good for me to want a divorce, but the problem is when Aisha tries to harm me more than my image.'

What kind of female protagonist in the world will have a strange conspiracy to influence her reputation by limiting checks her supporting roles.....

'That's because Aisha was weird since she kept her in check.'

I sighed.

I couldn't figure out why the innocent and lovely heroine of the original was like that.

But because of my long social life experience, I knew

How insignificant a feeling of inferiority destroys and degenerates people.

Even if she was the most innocent and altruistic person in the world, there were no exceptions as long as she was a human being.

'It is best to take care of myself and watch Aisha carefully from now on.'

My eyes at that thought became sharp in an instant.

I thought about it for a long time, and eventually, I lied down on my bed.

"The headache is really planting, but .. I can't help it. Ugh, I just want to buy a mansion in a small local town, furnish a garden, raise dogs and cats, and live in peace, but living in peace must be so difficult."

*****

Meanwhile, Aisha wasn't satisfied with just changing public opinion about Robelia.

It's not enough to simply cut off Robelia's perception. Above all, it relatively raises my perception, [ The Queen fits the position of a national mother.] I have to create this public opinion.

It was necessary to turn the game on the downward curve following the salon's failure and subsequent defeats.

Aisha wanted to show that she is still in good health. To the people and the media who have ridiculed and laughed at her in the past.

To do that, the method that Aisha chose is....

"Your Highness, you're so beautiful today."

"Your Royal Highness, thank you very much for inviting our insufficient couple to such a precious occasion."

As the she wanted, her large-scale tea party seats were filled without leaving a single seat.

There are so many people who, despite having been rejected a few times in recent years, are still looking at her and trying to do her favor.

Aisha looked around the party hall and felt satisfied with the fact.

About two hundred people attended this party. Of course, it is a personnel composed only of her friendly greetings to her.

The tea party prepared by Aisha's competent maids proceeded smoothly like flowing water.

Each guest was guided to a place with a name tag on it, received extreme help from the courtiers, and tea food that matched fragrant black tea was provided.

It was also beautiful and elegant for the party.

However, there was something missing.

Usually, there is an orchestra in this place that plays to make the atmosphere.

But there were no performers at this tea party. However, there was only a grand piano in the middle of the hall.

When the atmosphere was right, Aisha stepped out into the center of the hall. As the eyes of all the guests gathered, she said.

"Are you having a drowsy time? Today I prepared a performance for you. Compared to professional musicians, my skills are far short of my abilities, but I hope that you will be able to sleep."

This party was intended to raise one's reputation as much as possible.

Aisha made a thorough plan to get the most attention throughout the party.

And the first plan was this. The piano she's play.

"Oh! It's the performance of the Queen herself."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Aisha sat on the piano chair with everyone's attention.

For this performance, the dress was even more beautiful than the usual.

Aisha raised her hands on the piano keyboard. The lower finger goes well with the piano's retrospective black keyboard.

At the tip of her finger, a high and low note was entangled to create a harmony. Many clear melodies rang the hall.

"Oh my gosh. I didn't know that the Queen could play the piano so well."

"As expected, the piano goes well with the lady's culture.My daughter has been teaching piano since two years ago."

'Unlike other things, I am confident in playing the piano.'

Listening to people's whispers, Aisha smiled inwardly.

'Because I've been learning since I was very young. Even after a few months of rest, I can still feel the sensation in my fingertips.'

So, this was a kind of safety measure.

It's not the first time I've been a saloon. I've been working hundreds and thousands of times.

Of course, piano recitals were too common, unlike this world presentations or leading new trends. The noble girls of the Empire often learn to play a musical instrument from an early age.

It is not uncommon for an aristocratic woman to hold a private concert.

But it didn't matter.

'Yeah, there's no need to overdo it. It is enough to start with such an easy and conscious task, step by step.

Thinking so, Aisha closed her eyes, savoring her own performance.