My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don't Want to Part Wit

After my marriage, after a long time I went to see my sister, Malene, and an unexpected person was next to my sister to receive an apology.

"I'm sorry I did that. I'm sorry."

"Um. Please raise your head. Sire."

It is you, the husband of my sister Maraine, who has bowed his head to me. I am the king of this country of Lithuania. If you wonder what it is because the one at the top of this country has bowed his head deeply towards me, Malane says in a harsh tone.

"Yuri, you mustn't forgive this man easily."

"Sister."

"Because of this man, you've become the wingman of unwanted struggle."

Malene still can't forgive what my ex-husband did to me, apparently. His Majesty was bad. And I've apologized many times. His Majesty seemed to be laid under her sister's ass, making her feel unhappy watching. Sure, it was a political marriage married by His Majesty, but it wasn't His Majesty in Anton who directly brought me to a terrible eye.

"It was tough on my eyes, but that was made anton, and I don't think that's your fault"

"What are you talking about? This is the one who tied the edge with that dandruff man. I made up my mind without consulting my surroundings. If you had at least talked to the Queen, you would have confirmed the man's reputation..."

My sister regretted it. I was climbing the palace with Phee a few days after my return to report on what had happened since I was taken to Troy. In that chamber were His Majesty and His Majesty the Queen. There was no sign of the sister of the concubine. Others were my father-in-law Dennis.

In front of everyone Phee was telling me that I had been captured by Anton's hand and imprisoned in the Trojan country. His Majesty and the Queen, hearing that under Anton's watchful eye he was in a situation where he could not escape and that he and the former samurai who ran off had been stabbed and forced to rest for some time, looked as sad and heard as they were about themselves.

Knowing the circumstances, Dennis apologized to me in front of everyone and offered His Majesty to quit his general position and pull into the country. I had nominated Phee as my successor at that time. Although Fie accepted to take over the general position, she offered to take it over as a deposit until he grew up, saying that Noah deserved it as a legitimate heir in relation to the head of the Garrant family.

His Majesty admitted that, as far as I was concerned, Anton had already died giving him a poison cup, so even if he felt something unforgivable about the damage done to the dead, he didn't take it lightly that it was over.

But as a sister, I seem to have been carrying with me the rage of no place to go. It seems that his sister, who was not there, could not be forgiven when Her Majesty told her it was up to her later.

"I can't forgive that man for dying. I'm in the mood to uncover the grave now and feed the body to the Beast. How dare you keep your mouth shut and let heaven pass?"

"Sister. It's a mess."

My sister's anger was deep. My sister can't forgive him for using me as his shield to protect himself. I'm glad you think of me as a person, but it's too harsh.

"Yuri, are you all right? Don't you hate that guy?

"I'm not fine. I really hate you."

Answering my sister's question without hesitation, I felt my gaze around my cheek. His Majesty was paying attention.

"Every time I look at my own belly wound, the face of the dead guy flickers. I don't even like it anymore or anything. What that guy did to me sucks. Every time I look at a wound, I have to remember what happened. From now on, as long as you're alive. That's unforgivable."

"Yuri"

My sister's eyes said it was pitiful.

"Even though I'm still young, I've left a scratch on your body. You have to live with it. I regret it there. If Anton couldn't get you involved, you would have lived without such a thing...!

My sister glances at His Majesty that I have been injured. He can't forgive me for the sire who connected me to Anton. It seemed like it was under a couple fights and I felt sorry and uncomfortable.

I appreciate the anger my favorite sister is getting for me, but I couldn't stay any longer to see her hit someone with anger for it. I felt like my sister's deep sorrow was coming through. Maybe my parents, who are not here, felt the same way.

"Um, sister. Honestly, I thought I didn't want to see that guy's face anymore, so I think this was a good idea. If that guy was alive, I feel like I wanted to hit him with a grudge, and I might have pissed him off and stabbed him like Anna. Then I think it's really stupid to get your hands dirty for someone like that..."

"Yuri, are you going to shelter that man?

"Terrible. I don't feel like sheltering."

My sister asked me if I would defend the late Anton in an attempt to deliver this occasion. I won't expose myself to that feeling. But there was something I wanted you to hear.

"But, you know, I thought. What would have happened if I had died then? Then I'll never see Noah or Fee again. I didn't want to do that."

My sister is not even close. He looked at me saying not to say that, but I did.

"If I thought I couldn't die, I'd be glad to be alive."

"But I still can't forgive the man who put Yuri in such an eye. He died giving you poison cups for hurting Yuri? Besides, it was decided that everyone had died of illness and death. Can you forgive me for this? He was beheaded and deserved it."

"Thank you, sister. But this is also what I wanted."

"Why?"

"It's for Noah. I truncated her in her future."

My sister was staring incredibly at me when I ran out of words. In fact, when I saw it with His Majesty, it was revealed that the sentence against Anton had not yet been served. A report from Dennis, who was returning home one foot away, revealed what Anton had done to me in Troy, and Phee took me up the castle to confirm the circumstances.

His Majesty said at that time that it was also possible to publicly decapitate Anton for his sins. One of my feelings is that it is possible to make him known to everyone as a sinner. At the time Anton ran off with Anna, it was decided that he would give him a poison cup. But Anton was too guilty to just give him a poison cup.

I came to the point where I was sorry for my illness and death. At that time, His Majesty told me.

"I think of you like a sister-in-law. I thought this man would take care of you, but he just did something untrue to you, or even took your life. As my brother-in-law, my stomach is boiling down."

He even told me you could behead Anton now if you wanted. But I had it stopped.

I was separated from Anton and out of touch, but Noah is a parent and son to Anton. If the sin of his father is revealed, Noah is unwillingly regarded as the son of a sinner because of his father. That's all I wanted to avoid.

I said it would be better for Noah to die of superficial illness. That's when I decided to use my ex-husband's life for my son's glorious future. I didn't shelter Anton's sins. An outrageous woman.

"Not so much. About that kid?

"Noah is my child, no matter who says what. I'm not the one who hurt my stomach, but if it's for her, you can give me my life."

When I heard that, His Majesty said it was pompous.

"If Anton had any thoughts left in his head,"

My sister weeps when she hears that. His Majesty listened as he held the sister's shoulder.

"Countess Garrant. I hear your son Noah is very resourceful. Is there anything we can do?

"Right. Then I just need one favor."

Later on, Noah was able to forgive me. With His Majesty's voice, she is an honest and adorable girl of character, carefully selected by the Queen and her sister, with a good match for her family. Soon Noah and I became friends at the Lady of the Count of the Borders. He admires me and Fee, too.

She looked like a doll with blue eyes on her blonde hair, seemingly an adult but surprisingly a grandmother. I'm generally satisfied, although my husband Fee and Noah sometimes say meaningfully that I don't look like anyone else.