Honey, Why Can’t We Get a Divorce?

t I really hope so.

 

Sylvester would ask what nonsense it is if he knew.

 

But—.

 

‘I hate when Sylvester is with a woman other than me.’

 

That doesn’t mean that I really like him.

 

I just don’t like it.
If someone ask why I don’t like it, then—.

 

‘Ah, I don’t know.’

 

I messed up my hair and buried my face in my hands.

 

‘No, I’m like this, but Sylvester is just fine?’

 

I am openly seducing Callian.

 

According to Sylvester’s orders.

 

But Sylvester is fine.
Like me, it doesn’t seem like he doesn’t like it just by imagining it. 

 

Uhm. 

 

‘Is Sylvester really not interested in me?’

 

I was a little disappointed with this.

 

Still, I thought we had our own partnership.
And we slept together yesterday, too!

  

 

‘No, if you don’t have any feeling, why do you want to sleep together?’

 

And even combined the rooms.

 

‘He’s so mean.’

 

I pouted my lips and raised my head. 

 

‘If Madam has nowhere to go after the divorce, I can give you a nice house in the Duchy.’

 

Yeah. 

 

I’m going to get a divorce.

 

I will live a peaceful and happy life after divorce.

 

So I can’t give Sylvester more feeling. 

 

I spent the rest of my time making up my mind and promise to myself.

 

In fact, the promise was not made well.

 

*****

 

When I arrived at the mansion, it was already time for the evening moon to rise.

 

It takes this long if I cross the boundary.

 

As soon as the carriage stopped, I got up.

 

I heard Neil rushing in.
Soon after, the carriage door opened.

 

“Welcome back, Madam.”

 

I stared down at Neil’s hand.
And glanced at him.

 

“Don’t you have something to say to me?”

 

“Pardon?”

 

Neil opened his eyes wide as if surprised. 

 

I frowned at him like that.

 

“It means you don’t have anything to say to me.”

 

“Ah, that’s—”

 

Neil was flustered and didn’t know what to do.

 

Of course. 

 

Because it’s the same as said, ‘If you have something to say, tell me.’

 

If he answer incorrectly, he might think that she will smash it. 

 

So Neil remained silent.

 

I stared at Neil.

 

“I mean, shouldn’t you apologize for posting an article without my permission and without my husband’s permission?”

 

“Ah!”

 

As if Neil knew what was wrong with ‘Ah!’ He raised his head while shouting.

 

“I’m sorry.
I made a big mistake.”

 

“I’m glad you knew it now.”

 

After that, I blew wind from my mouth and brushed the flowing bangs back, and I opened my eyes. 

 

“I’m not going to let it slide.”

 

“Pardon? Then—”

 

Neil asked with a blank face.

 

I laughed at him to the fullest.

 

“Later, when you’re having the most trouble, I’ll put more weight on you.”

 

Neil sighed and bit his lip.

 

He looked at me as if he was a little resentful.

 

“Madam, do you know that you said something really mean?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“You’re so mean—”

 

He dropped his head hard.

 

So mean? 

 

I laughed in vain because I was speechless.

 

“You’re too much.
How can you write an article that harms my reputation like that?”

 

“That’s—! It was for His Excellency.”

 

“Ha?”

 

I crossed my arms and looked up at him obliquely.

 

“You know that His Excellency doesn’t like this too, right?”

 

“….”

 

Neil couldn’t answer more.

 

Maybe Sylvester scolded him a lot.

 

Hmm, I’m satisfied for it. 

 

I tapped Neil on the shoulder and said.

 

“Act in moderation, moderation.
Don’t get fired for doing useless things.”

 

Neil opened his mouth, then shut it tight.
Perhaps he thinks that he will never get fired. 

 

Is this what Neil thought?

 

He was no longer talking.

 

Instead, he just guides me.

 

I followed him into the mansion slowly.
But the inside of the mansion was a little strange.
It was not a quiet and calm atmosphere as usual.

 

It was a chaotic and noisy atmosphere.

 

I tilted my head. 

 

“It’s a bit chaotic inside?”

 

“There’s a guest here.”

 

“Who?”

 

Neil opened his mouth. 

 

It was that time.

 

“Oh.”

 

A creepy familiar voice came out.

 

I slowly turned my head toward that side.

 

The one slowly coming down from the stairs.