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My Husband Is Helplessly Romantic

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 725    |    Released on: 02/08/2024

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reciation banquet, and I accompanie

alace. Last time, I was in such a hurr

he eaves, with their golden scales and armor, looked so

o be made of gold. If only I cou

ion banquet was, well, not rea

I say

pots of peonies in t

ere accompanied not

filled with

ind of "flowers" wer

meone who didn't get it

the classics and quite talented. Could you perhaps

se a poem abou

ng to me as the

a piece of pastry

t have left her

id anything, and here s

arquess, winking at him. "Try this. The palace pastries ar

equented the palace, seemed tired o

ike it, e

he person who had been ignored s

A mere daughter of a fifth-rank official'

marquess slammed his cup down and stood up abr

ress of the Harpers' residence. Times have changed. Were

eels like to be unco

ush, like I was

being so supportive, I

e teacup under my eyes and tugged at

erchief. "Boohoo, I'm used to

't act

let her off easily and immediately

ed for a month and to write lines a hu

e got o

discussed which pastries were delicious, which di

t share a bed with

l-informed and didn't seem

e almost pier

dred copies of the Bible

was nothing l

ing in gold and silver

rtyard, eating, drinking, and d

d me as the main residents. Erick was at the princess

rquess rarely came home, as if

idence, but none of them came to see me. I co

numbered the ants on

you ever been

was about to water t

ace turned

was a waste

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