I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Everyone who was there, including me, turned to that side. I could see the face I expected.

Aisha, with a lovely face like a white daisy, was walking with her hands clenched to the front of the dress.

"It's solemn, Your Grace. How can you speak of the Emperor's presence!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, secretary. I'm so glad to see him, so I don't know....."

Aisha blinked her eyes and smiled. The secretary shook his head as if it were amazing.

Aisha stepped up close to Alexander. The trails surrounding him cracked and opened the way.

"Your Majesty, I missed you."

The strict secretary seemed displeased with Aisha's formal calling on Alexander' name, but others didn't seem to think so.

"Oh, Your Majesty, too."

"I can't believe you're calling the Emperor's honor....."

"Is there anyone else in this palace who can do that!"

Others besides the secretary seemed to admire Aisha's somewhat polite behavior.

Well, because she is the heroine of this novel. Not surprisingly.

Meanwhile, I was thinking differently.

'huh? just now...'

Alexander's face, with his chin on, was surprisingly expressionless. His eyebrows rose tightly in an unfavorable shape.

"I'd like to see you every day."

Alexander seemed to have something to say, but Aisha did not wait for him to open his mouth.

Aisha approached him and crossed her arms. There was no hesitation or awkwardness in its appearance.

And once again, Aisha's gaze turned this way. It was clear this time.

'I'm sure, she's been watching me.'

I was so stunned that I was about to laugh.

'It looks like she wants to keep me in check.'

"you don't know how much I was looking forward to this dinner party! Your Majesty, me, and Ro..... It's a time for your Majesty's to eat together."

"It happens every week, so what are you looking forward to?"

Alexander asked in a subdued voice. The cave-like voice resonated with a distinct sound even though there was quite a distance.

"It will be fun to be there every week and every day. Isn't it a place for the whole family to gather together?"

The whole family? She seemed to argue that she was thinking of me as a family. In the second half of the original novel, it would have sounded a little more convincing, even if robelia had not died from loneliness after the protagonists neglected it.

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to what you say in such a place."

Aisha cried out when the secretary rebuked her for worrying about me.

"Huh? Did I say something I shouldn't have said? I was just saying it without thinking...."

Even though I said so, Aisha's gaze was constantly looking at me. You must be wondering when I will reveal my hurt.

But unfortunately, I wasn't hurt at all.

What does it matter to me whether she's trying to mate with Alexander or not?

But I didn't even want to laugh at her shallow figure. Because I didn't want to give her a single penny of interest or effort.

And finally, the primary purpose of my attending this dinner party came into my sight.

Why did I attend this dinner? It doesn't matter to me at all who's planning to get divorced, whether it's imperial discipline or not.

In fact, there was a way for me not to go out, ignoring this kind of bothersome position. Then I might have been able to take a step toward divorce for a crime that I wanted to take, and if I was lucky, I could take a step forward for not being faithful to my imperial duties.

The reason why I decided to 'choose' to attend this event was because of the conversations of my maids that I had heard.

"Marquis Wilhelm?"

I brushed my hazelnut-colored semi-cone hair and approached a man with a mustache.

"Yes?"

The opponent turned his face as if he didn't know anything.

chwaak!I poured the champagne I had in my hand on his face.

"Ahh!"

A green suit made of fine silk was filled with red stains.

"your, Your Majesty. This, what is this?!"

The Marquis Wilhelm, soaked in champagne from head to shirt, opened his eyes filled with amazement and resentment.

I laughed at him. The tail of the mouth, covered with a red rouge, rose high, drawing a line.

"Oh, I'm sorry. What? My hand just slipped."

"sli, slip! F, I'm sure you just deliberately....."

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry. What are you doing? I told you my hand slipped! Oh, my hand again!"

I put his cheek up mercilessly this time. Marquis Wilhelm, who was surrounded by countless people and was wrapped up, seemed to have lost his spirit.

In the meantime, I hit several more. jjaak! jjaak! An unfamiliar sound rang out at the dinner table and the people around us murmured.

I tried so hard that even though I had a leather glove, my hands were all numb.

There was a reason why I did this to this man.

'How dare you try to touch my maid when you already have a wife and children?'

I accidentally heard one of my maids giving a distress consultation to another.

The child said she was worried that Marquis Wilhelm kept asking her to meet.

Marquis Wilhelm was thirty years older than herself and had three children as well as a her, so of course my maid refused.

However, the Marquis said it didn't add to his subject.

'These days, he even send letters and come to my house. I'm so scared. Every time I get off work, I'm afraid he'll be standing in front of the house...'

'There's a rumor that Marquis Wilhelm only picks young women and touches them. I heard that countess married as if she was being sold off by her family member, because of her child... '

'right, and he's so powerful that there's no way to stop him. I'm wondering if I should quit this job and move....'

I overheard it unintentionally, but when I heard this story, I was very upset.

Even a total stranger would have been angry, but he has been faithful to Robelia for three years.

From the moment I heard the story, I thought about the fastest way to avenge Marquis Wilhelm in what I could do, and this was the result.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

"Hwa, Empress! How could you do this!"

"You can't do this here!"

Every time my hand touched his cheek, Marquis Wilhelm struggled and the people around me panicked and didn't know what to do.

he wants to stop me, but I felt like he couldn't do anything because of my status.

'There's only one person here who can stop me.'

And he certainly saw what I was doing.

He can't help but come to stop me.

"robelia!"

Sure enough, I heard a familiar voice behind me.

I twisted the tail of my mouth..... and finally kicked my feet up vigorously.

For reference, I was wearing high heels with a pointed toe. And the end reached exactly the opponent's center'.

I even practiced for this in advance. To strike the correct position with the correct force.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

At one stroke of my remorse, Marquis Wilhelm fell down and rolled on the marble floor. With a very desperate scream.

'It's better to burst out all the things you can't do.'

I smiled bloody and turned around.

"Yes, Your Majesty?"

Even though I knew clearly who was waiting for me, I slightly stiffened the moment I faced the huge shadow.

Robelia was quite tall, but nevertheless, her opponent's level quite far apart from her.

Not only was he tall, but his tremendously wide shoulders and his body trained to the extent that he could not be covered by conquest were enough to make him feel physiologically overwhelming.

The golden eyes shining between the dark brown skin felt like that of a beast.

'Wake up, it's not the first time we've met like this.'

Thinking so, I purposely raised my mouth more and laughed.

"What's the matter?"

At first glance, Alexander seemed to be in a bad mood.

On his face, which was shaded by the light of the chandelier, his golden eyes were shining like that of a beast.

'You deserve to be angry. If the Empress did this at the dinner party.'

I wasn't the only one who thought so.

Countless people were watching with tense faces surrounding us.

The banquet hall, which was full of vitality a little while ago, overflowed with tense tranquility.

gulp. I heard someone swallowing dry saliva.

It was seen that the secretary and the guards exchanged glances with each other with confused eyes.

Alexander' handsome lips twisted, revealing white teeth.

And.....

Tuck! His big, hard hand grabbed my hand.

"What the hell are you doing?"

He said in a growling voice.

"As you can see, it is."

I could never lose. I didn't know that everything would come to nothing if I did something wrong, so I tried to keep my mouth shut and had the impudence.

However, no matter how much I was afraid, I couldn't help it.

He was different from ordinary humans. It was very hard to get the pressure from his huge body, his big eyes, and his hideous spirit all over his body.

Had I not trained for this moment, I would have collapsed or already shed tears.

'Stay strong.'

I brought myself back.

'Alexander seems very upset, so maybe he could really get a divorce this time.'

There were two things I could get by grinding Marquis Wilhelm's cheek and crushing it there.

The first is to show a spicy taste to such a garbage man and never touch a woman again.

Second, being divorced by Alexander by committing these ridiculous things in public!

Suddenly, Aisha looked over Alexander's shoulder.

She was confused, covering her mouth with both hands.

Several people who had gone to her, pretending to be very surprised, were taking care of her, but she didn't feel bad to me.

Anyone can tell that I am in trouble now.

'I didn't want to do anything that would make her feel good, but I couldn't help it. The two main characters stay together and stir up and live happily ever after'.

Thinking so, I looked up straight at Alexander.

I was going to let him know that I was not reflecting on what I had done and that this could happen again and again in the future too.

And at the same time, I was thinking, if you don't want to go through that trouble, ask for a divorce from me.

"i'm......."

It was the moment when I quickly chose what to say in my head and then opened my mouth.

There were two things I didn't expect.

The first was that Alexander opened his mouth a little faster than I was, and the second was what he said.

Alexander pulled my hand. It was the hand that grated the Marquis Wilhelm's cheek mercilessly earlier.

"Your hands are in a mess!"

What?