To Help You Understand – Chapter 29
Violet felt Winter’s healthy body comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time. Even the carriage, which was made relatively to Winter’s body shape, felt stuffy because the ceiling felt low.
Violet, who had opened the window to look outside, touched her husband’s watch in his wrist.
“……You really haven’t untied your watch.”
Hayel, who was checking the document without a break, heard her talking to herself, and replied.
“He really cares about it. He usually gets tired of things easily.”
“That’s a relief.”
Violet smiled unconsciously.
After that, she looked at the clock for a while.
***
Winter, who opened his eyes with his wife’s body in bed, frowned in a shriveling mood.
“Oh, shit, I can’t see you healthy for a day. You’re a quack even if you change doctors.”
He raised his temper and looked in the mirror. Violet was wearing a dark yellow dress that matched the end of the summer.
But it was quite a bright dress today.
Winter briefly looked around his wife’s face and began to search around the seat.
He didn’t know if there were any clues to change their body. He changed his body because of his bloodline, but he couldn’t stand it because it was unfair that he didn’t know how to do it.
While searching everywhere, he found a bottle of medicine that was lying under the bed.
The medicine bottle said painkillers.
“Is it menstrual pain medication?”
Winter was talking to himself, but Jen, who came in before he knew it, quickly grabbed the medicine bottle. She jumped at the empty bottle.
“Little lady, did you take all the painkillers again? I told you too much medicine is not good for you!”
“…….”
It was a noisy feeling that if it wasn’t for nagging about his wife, he would have already thrown something out of anger.
***
After a while, Winter arrived at the Blooming’s mansion.
When he got off at the tea party, there was food on a long table covered with light pink tablecloths, and gracefully dressed guests stood here and there.
On one side, singers who sang to celebrate the resumption of the tea party were making a highlight.
At that time, Catherine, who was welcoming the guests affectionately, hurried up and squeezed her daughter-in-law’s hand
“Violet, are you feeling better now?”
“Yes? Oh, yeah……”
What if Violet didn’t feel better? After answering with a little concern, Catherine took him to the table and said,
“I heard from Winter. I was so upset…… How sorry I was.”
“I see.”
Winter was embarrassed to receive the apology that should be received by Violet, so he passed it absentmindedly and looked back at the tea party. Then, a man passing by talked to him.
“Princess, you’re gorgeous today.”
Winter was trying to answer, thinking it was a compliment, but Catherine gently held her daughter-in-law’s arm.
“Now don’t blame Violet too much. Doesn’t sin have a statute of limitations?”
Wasn’t it a compliment?
Winter paused and the man continued.
“Don’t you always cover up like this because you still think that you’re a princess.”
It was right to blame. Winter, who would not have known if it wasn’t for Catherine, said it as if he had said.
“Why do you keep talking to a married woman?”
“Well, that’s the princess……”
“Oh, my God, you’re rude.”
Violet would definitely say anything he said is rude. When Winter thought as much as he wanted, the man flinched and shut his mouth.
Anyway, it was a world where there were so many unworthy people.
Winter moved through the crowd.
He knew Violet didn’t have any friends here, so he was going to make friends by releasing advanced information while he was here.
Winter had a tight grip on the local commercial district, so he looked familiar.
“That’s why there are so many stores in front of the entrance to Leon Road.”
“What’s in the second building?”
People he met a few times on business were talking about a building owned by Winter. Winter stepped in immediately and said.
“I heard there’s a theater company coming in.”
Then the woman next to him asked.
“How do you know?”
“My husband told me.”
“Oh, really?”
“Ask me something else. I’ll give you some money today.”
Winter, who inadvertently expressed his money by putting his thumb and index finger in a circle, belatedly recalled that his wife would never do this.
People began to ask this and that as if they had waited.
“I heard Lord Winter called all the busy merchants a while ago, is that true?”
“Why did he call them all? He only called the high-end stores.”
“Oh, he did call them anyway?”
“The rumors are so fast.”
As he said, the rumor was fast. People listened to Winter Blooming wife’s “money-making information.”
At that time, he heard a small disturbance, and when he turned around, a lady was embarrassed by food spilled into her clothes. As Winter turned his head without much interest, the woman in front said.
“After Lord Winter forgave you, the scapegoat has changed. In the meantime.”
Winter, who frowned at the word forgiveness and wondered what it means, looked back again.
The lady, who looked blankly at her clothes, stood under the shade of a tree like a sinner.
Winter asked,
“Why is that person over there?”
“Don’t worry. How much did that person bother his wife? It’s self-contained.”
The people next to him shouted back.
Perhaps because they thought Winter and Violet’s relationship had improved, the sensible nobles apologized and made excuses for what had happened.
Even if he didn’t know the details, he could only see that Violet had been a sinner who was not forgiven by her husband, so if she didn’t dress up in a dark and modest way to fit his subject, she suffered from harassment and criticism.
“Can you come with me just once? Just once.”
“You don’t have to do anything. I just need to let them know that you came.”
Violet had always asked him with a soft expression and tone.
Later, she came out angry and begged hard, but Winter did not do his wife’s favor until the day he changed his body.
Winter, who resented his blood all his life, has never been more grateful for his bloodline than he is these days.
If he hadn’t changed his body, he would still be putting his work first
***
As it was about time Violet arrived, Winter was nervously standing where the carriage stood.
There were so many things he wanted to ask her.
He wanted to know more about the parties so far. He was wondering how she has been doing.
As he was nervous, his brother, Dave, approached.
“Violet, what are you doing here?”
Winter looked back at him with annoyance.
“I’m waiting for my wife-no, husband.”
Dave said regretfully at the words.
“He has never come here before.”
“He’s coming today.”
“Violet.”
Dave sighed softly.
“Stop waiting for someone who won’t come and rely on me.”
“…… Why would I rely on you?”
It was so absurd that he suddenly spoke informally. But Dave didn’t care and answered.
“How long are you going to be so lonely?”
“I don’t have any friends now because I’m secluded from the world……”
“Stop being stubborn, Violet.”
Dave naturally wrapped his hands around his sister-in-law’s
His behaviour made an impression on Winter and he pushed Dave roughly. Dave smiled funnily.
Winter paused at his laugh. Dave reacted as if Violet was used to pushing him out.
Winter felt his blood rising backwards.
Then, he heard the sound of a carriage from afar.
Seeing his brother getting off the carriage, Dave flinched and quickly evacuated.
As Winter ran straight to the carriage, Violet stepped back in surprise.
“When you touch me, we change again.”
“Let’s change it. At Cantus Abbey, you can just stick to me and nag at every move I make. There’s something more urgent now than such a wine ball.”
“What’s the emergency?”
“Introduction. You said you like to introduce your husband to others. Do it again today.”
Winter said and hugged her.
The bodies of the two changed in that condition. After that, when Winter didn’t let go of Violet, she asked anxiously.
“Did something bad happen?”
“……Dave. Did he keep flirting like that?”
“…….”
“I’ll take care of it.”
He muttered and couldn’t let go of Violet for a while. Violet, who was surprised and stuck at first, raised her hand and gently touched Winter’s back.
A while later, Winter let go of Violet and said.
“You have a fever.”
“A little since last night.”
“I need to change that damn doctor. Does it make sense that you’re sick all the time?”
“But after Beryl became the doctor, the headache got a lot better. The medicine must be good.”
Winter didn’t talk much today. Violet felt sorry for leaving him alone at the tea party, so she continued facing Winter.
“Thank you for coming today. Really.”
“……Yes.”
Then, Catherine came up with a friendly face.
“Oh, what brings you here, Winter?”
“I’m here to find out who my wife said she didn’t like.”
Violet pulled Winter’s arm in surprise as if fighting him right away when he spoke as if she had been depressed.
“When did I say that?”
“You did it with your heart.”
“I’m forced to do it.”
“Didn’t you know I’m a pushover?”
Winter crumpled his hands into his pockets, crumpled them as he had an impression, and looked at the people.
Violet was worried but felt a part of her heart tickling. She thought it would be nice if her husband came, but she didn’t know it would be this reassuring.
It would have been better if he had come before she thought about death, but she thought it was not too late now.
Still, she was worried that Winter would be too angry, so she walked along with him. Then Violet stopped at a sudden rumbling feeling.
Although she felt nauseous since the doctor changed the medicine recently, this was the first time that she had been so nauseous.
Violet stopped and calculated the date just in case.
It’s only been a week since she slept with Winter last Sunday.
Even if she was pregnant, she didn’t think she would have symptoms already. Maybe it’s the aftereffect of changing body.
“No way.”
She soothed herself by talking to herself, but it was inevitable that she kept leaning on a little hope.
As she got closer to Winter, Violet often imagined how to confess to her husband if she accidentally got pregnant.
If she had a child in her stomach, she would probably not be able to take poison herself.
It can’t be, but she thought it would be better not to drink as much as possible.
To Help You Understand – Chapter 29
Violet felt Winter’s healthy body comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time. Even the carriage, which was made relatively to Winter’s body shape, felt stuffy because the ceiling felt low.
Violet, who had opened the window to look outside, touched her husband’s watch in his wrist.
“……You really haven’t untied your watch.”
Hayel, who was checking the document without a break, heard her talking to herself, and replied.
“He really cares about it. He usually gets tired of things easily.”
“That’s a relief.”
Violet smiled unconsciously.
After that, she looked at the clock for a while.
***
Winter, who opened his eyes with his wife’s body in bed, frowned in a shriveling mood.
“Oh, shit, I can’t see you healthy for a day. You’re a quack even if you change doctors.”
He raised his temper and looked in the mirror. Violet was wearing a dark yellow dress that matched the end of the summer.
But it was quite a bright dress today.
Winter briefly looked around his wife’s face and began to search around the seat.
He didn’t know if there were any clues to change their body. He changed his body because of his bloodline, but he couldn’t stand it because it was unfair that he didn’t know how to do it.
While searching everywhere, he found a bottle of medicine that was lying under the bed.
The medicine bottle said painkillers.
“Is it menstrual pain medication?”
Winter was talking to himself, but Jen, who came in before he knew it, quickly grabbed the medicine bottle. She jumped at the empty bottle.
“Little lady, did you take all the painkillers again? I told you too much medicine is not good for you!”
“…….”
It was a noisy feeling that if it wasn’t for nagging about his wife, he would have already thrown something out of anger.
***
After a while, Winter arrived at the Blooming’s mansion.
When he got off at the tea party, there was food on a long table covered with light pink tablecloths, and gracefully dressed guests stood here and there.
On one side, singers who sang to celebrate the resumption of the tea party were making a highlight.
At that time, Catherine, who was welcoming the guests affectionately, hurried up and squeezed her daughter-in-law’s hand
“Violet, are you feeling better now?”
“Yes? Oh, yeah……”
What if Violet didn’t feel better? After answering with a little concern, Catherine took him to the table and said,
“I heard from Winter. I was so upset…… How sorry I was.”
“I see.”
Winter was embarrassed to receive the apology that should be received by Violet, so he passed it absentmindedly and looked back at the tea party. Then, a man passing by talked to him.
“Princess, you’re gorgeous today.”
Winter was trying to answer, thinking it was a compliment, but Catherine gently held her daughter-in-law’s arm.
“Now don’t blame Violet too much. Doesn’t sin have a statute of limitations?”
Wasn’t it a compliment?
Winter paused and the man continued.
“Don’t you always cover up like this because you still think that you’re a princess.”
It was right to blame. Winter, who would not have known if it wasn’t for Catherine, said it as if he had said.
“Why do you keep talking to a married woman?”
“Well, that’s the princess……”
“Oh, my God, you’re rude.”
Violet would definitely say anything he said is rude. When Winter thought as much as he wanted, the man flinched and shut his mouth.
Anyway, it was a world where there were so many unworthy people.
Winter moved through the crowd.
He knew Violet didn’t have any friends here, so he was going to make friends by releasing advanced information while he was here.
Winter had a tight grip on the local commercial district, so he looked familiar.
“That’s why there are so many stores in front of the entrance to Leon Road.”
“What’s in the second building?”
People he met a few times on business were talking about a building owned by Winter. Winter stepped in immediately and said.
“I heard there’s a theater company coming in.”
Then the woman next to him asked.
“How do you know?”
“My husband told me.”
“Oh, really?”
“Ask me something else. I’ll give you some money today.”
Winter, who inadvertently expressed his money by putting his thumb and index finger in a circle, belatedly recalled that his wife would never do this.
People began to ask this and that as if they had waited.
“I heard Lord Winter called all the busy merchants a while ago, is that true?”
“Why did he call them all? He only called the high-end stores.”
“Oh, he did call them anyway?”
“The rumors are so fast.”
As he said, the rumor was fast. People listened to Winter Blooming wife’s “money-making information.”
At that time, he heard a small disturbance, and when he turned around, a lady was embarrassed by food spilled into her clothes. As Winter turned his head without much interest, the woman in front said.
“After Lord Winter forgave you, the scapegoat has changed. In the meantime.”
Winter, who frowned at the word forgiveness and wondered what it means, looked back again.
The lady, who looked blankly at her clothes, stood under the shade of a tree like a sinner.
Winter asked,
“Why is that person over there?”
“Don’t worry. How much did that person bother his wife? It’s self-contained.”
The people next to him shouted back.
Perhaps because they thought Winter and Violet’s relationship had improved, the sensible nobles apologized and made excuses for what had happened.
Even if he didn’t know the details, he could only see that Violet had been a sinner who was not forgiven by her husband, so if she didn’t dress up in a dark and modest way to fit his subject, she suffered from harassment and criticism.
“Can you come with me just once? Just once.”
“You don’t have to do anything. I just need to let them know that you came.”
Violet had always asked him with a soft expression and tone.
Later, she came out angry and begged hard, but Winter did not do his wife’s favor until the day he changed his body.
Winter, who resented his blood all his life, has never been more grateful for his bloodline than he is these days.
If he hadn’t changed his body, he would still be putting his work first
***
As it was about time Violet arrived, Winter was nervously standing where the carriage stood.
There were so many things he wanted to ask her.
He wanted to know more about the parties so far. He was wondering how she has been doing.
As he was nervous, his brother, Dave, approached.
“Violet, what are you doing here?”
Winter looked back at him with annoyance.
“I’m waiting for my wife-no, husband.”
Dave said regretfully at the words.
“He has never come here before.”
“He’s coming today.”
“Violet.”
Dave sighed softly.
“Stop waiting for someone who won’t come and rely on me.”
“…… Why would I rely on you?”
It was so absurd that he suddenly spoke informally. But Dave didn’t care and answered.
“How long are you going to be so lonely?”
“I don’t have any friends now because I’m secluded from the world……”
“Stop being stubborn, Violet.”
Dave naturally wrapped his hands around his sister-in-law’s
His behaviour made an impression on Winter and he pushed Dave roughly. Dave smiled funnily.
Winter paused at his laugh. Dave reacted as if Violet was used to pushing him out.
Winter felt his blood rising backwards.
Then, he heard the sound of a carriage from afar.
Seeing his brother getting off the carriage, Dave flinched and quickly evacuated.
As Winter ran straight to the carriage, Violet stepped back in surprise.
“When you touch me, we change again.”
“Let’s change it. At Cantus Abbey, you can just stick to me and nag at every move I make. There’s something more urgent now than such a wine ball.”
“What’s the emergency?”
“Introduction. You said you like to introduce your husband to others. Do it again today.”
Winter said and hugged her.
The bodies of the two changed in that condition. After that, when Winter didn’t let go of Violet, she asked anxiously.
“Did something bad happen?”
“……Dave. Did he keep flirting like that?”
“…….”
“I’ll take care of it.”
He muttered and couldn’t let go of Violet for a while. Violet, who was surprised and stuck at first, raised her hand and gently touched Winter’s back.
A while later, Winter let go of Violet and said.
“You have a fever.”
“A little since last night.”
“I need to change that damn doctor. Does it make sense that you’re sick all the time?”
“But after Beryl became the doctor, the headache got a lot better. The medicine must be good.”
Winter didn’t talk much today. Violet felt sorry for leaving him alone at the tea party, so she continued facing Winter.
“Thank you for coming today. Really.”
“……Yes.”
Then, Catherine came up with a friendly face.
“Oh, what brings you here, Winter?”
“I’m here to find out who my wife said she didn’t like.”
Violet pulled Winter’s arm in surprise as if fighting him right away when he spoke as if she had been depressed.
“When did I say that?”
“You did it with your heart.”
“I’m forced to do it.”
“Didn’t you know I’m a pushover?”
Winter crumpled his hands into his pockets, crumpled them as he had an impression, and looked at the people.
Violet was worried but felt a part of her heart tickling. She thought it would be nice if her husband came, but she didn’t know it would be this reassuring.
It would have been better if he had come before she thought about death, but she thought it was not too late now.
Still, she was worried that Winter would be too angry, so she walked along with him. Then Violet stopped at a sudden rumbling feeling.
Although she felt nauseous since the doctor changed the medicine recently, this was the first time that she had been so nauseous.
Violet stopped and calculated the date just in case.
It’s only been a week since she slept with Winter last Sunday.
Even if she was pregnant, she didn’t think she would have symptoms already. Maybe it’s the aftereffect of changing body.
“No way.”
She soothed herself by talking to herself, but it was inevitable that she kept leaning on a little hope.
As she got closer to Winter, Violet often imagined how to confess to her husband if she accidentally got pregnant.
If she had a child in her stomach, she would probably not be able to take poison herself.
It can’t be, but she thought it would be better not to drink as much as possible.
