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

"Anna, hey, listen to me."

"Ma'am, what's going on?

Then back in the room I told her to spit out what I had accumulated, acknowledging that there was Anna, the samurai who had brought her from her parents' house there. I can't tell the other maids, but I could tell her.

"Weren't you and your husband having a friendly meal? Is something wrong?

Anna seems surprised by my momentum. I was rounding my eyes. She's five years older than me. My personality is calm and to me I'm like a sister who can talk about anything. Her late husband is serving me on the brink of being a squire at my parents' house. Even when I came to this house to marry, I was a reliable samurai who offered to accompany me comfortably when I was shaken by the anxiety of my daughter-in-law because her home was around my daughter-in-law.

She seemed to wonder what it was like because I was supposed to be in a good mood from this morning because I came back outraged. I told Anton what I was told.

"Anton told me you wanted a divorce."

"Is it a divorce? That's a long story."

She wasn't more surprised by the story than I thought because she was older and calmer than me. I ask the other way around.

"Why again?

"Come on? I'm not sure about that. I thought maybe there was a part of me that didn't get to me, but Anton said I didn't have a problem, and I was wondering if anyone else I liked could have done it..."

"Anton, only you don't have it."

Anna assures me.

"That's right. I mean Anton, who's serious about that job. I don't hear floating stories at all. But Anna, did you notice anything suspicious about taking care of Anton around you?

"What is suspicious?

"Did you get a woman's perfume from Anton's clothes or something lipsticky on your blouse?

"Is your wife suspicious of your husband's affair? Impossible. Anton is a very serious man. There's nothing suspicious about that."

If there was, I'm just finding it. And Anna says. Anna had climbed from this mansion to the palace every three days to contact Anton, who was staying at the palace, and to take care of him around her.

"So what is your wife going to do in the future?

"Well, Anton told me to pack my bags, so I think we're getting a divorce soon."

It's getting thinner because I feel like I'm being kicked out of this house. Anna in front of me watched as she peered at this one.

"Mama."

"I wonder what I shouldn't have done?

An unconvincing thought pushed up his throat, tearing and falling into both hands on his lap. Anna has been squeezing both of those hands.

"Your wife is nothing wrong."

"Anna......"

Hold Anna with a gushing urge, and she gently stroked my back. I kept crying as I shrugged, unable to contain what I was going to put in. Anna kept me from crying and crying all the time.