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

Those who work in this mansion believe in Anton as if he had been blown into and brainwashed. He didn't care what I had to say in this state.

It was when my anger nearly shook me. It felt noisy outside the room. The servants seemed to be rubbing with someone, and from time to time, I heard the samurai cackle, and then they started making noise toward us.

"Please wait. I won't, beyond that......!

"Let me go. I need a favor from that man."

"If you need me, I'll ask you here."

"Get out of my way there already. Get out of here!

Several male servants seem to be trying to pull off a woman yelling out of her voice. I could easily imagine the Lord of that voice. The door of the room was buttered open when a troublesome woman thought she had come to visit.

"Anna?"

"I can't forgive you. Anton, I can't believe you took that woman more than I did."

Anna stood in a ghostly shape. He is squeezing a silver knife with both hands. The hair tied up was all over the place, and the flakes were visible and disturbed. I was surprised to see my cheeks rolling like someone else.

That she hated Anton and called this way.

"Stop it. Anna!

……

For a moment I didn't understand what had happened. If I thought Anton pulled my arm hard, I would have stabbed my side of my stomach by Anna's knife. I couldn't stand the sudden pain and I let go of consciousness.

"Yurica! Good. Wake me up."

"Yurika. How are you feeling?

It was two days later that I regained consciousness. In a sleeping area draped with thin silk. There are two faces peeking at this one. To Anton, who looks as if nothing happened, a tearful meal.

Having just woken up and not turning my head well, I tried to wake up my body anyway but my abdomen hurt and I couldn't get up.

"Ts......!

"You mustn't force it. You sheltered me and Anna stabbed me."

"Anna stabbed you?

"Don't you remember? Anna poked a knife at me, and you protected me from it."

When he was uncomfortable with Anton's demeanor, he said something slightly different from his memory. There is no shelter for that. What does the man who used me as a shield say? Anton pulled my arm and stuck me out in front of himself. I think Anna looked terribly surprised then.

I don't know anything. Meal has been cheering like he's relieved.

"Yurika. I'm glad you're okay. I was worried I might not wake up like this."

"What's wrong with Anna?

"Anna would have been captured and taken into a cell after that. The excitement was terrible and I seized it with a few mansion men. You can rest assured now."

"Yurika. It's okay now."

"I vacate the mansion for a little while. Meal, I've got Yurika."

Anton gently taps out Meal's shoulder. One day I overlapped that figure. The day I was told to stay away. The behavior was still nothing to him. I was merely a cohabitant to my husband, as it turns out.

"Yurika?

I resent myself for not being able to get myself up for fear of injury. I moved only my face from inside the bed and I seemed to receive that I was sorry to see Meal on Anton's back.

"Yurika. Your husband will be back soon."

I'm sure Meal is mistaken that I'm worried about Anton. I couldn't let Anton seem like a horrible man. I really wanted to get out of here.