Forget My Husband, I’ll Go Make Money

>In the eyes of the Irugo people with huge statures, that look couldn’t help but stimulate their protective instinct.
In front of them, their hero, Tarkan seemed saddened as he embraced his new bride tightly…

This too became a part of the play that flashed through people’s minds earlier.

Right, there were always trials in love.
It was up to the two beautiful loves to overcome this somehow!

“Your Highness, don’t give up!”

“It’s okay! We’ll march with you!”

“We are cheering for the both of you!”

“Don’t let it get to you!”

People actively cheered the two lovers.

They felt overwhelmed to know that they were participants and witnesses to this historic moment of love(?).

The royal guards and progress managers who were organizing the surroundings nodded in agreement and shouted.

“Your Highness, just trust us!”

“We will pave the way for Your Highnesses to go ahead!”

The way they said it made it sound like they were on a battlefield of life and death and were asking their leader to step on their corpses and go ahead.

‘…What is this?’

Aristine tilted her head.

She wasn’t sure why, but things were going quite differently from what she expected.

She thought their anxiety would amplify as time passed and the situation would get worse.

‘I guess you don’t truly know the world until you experience it yourself.’

She had been imagining the worst but for some reason, she felt a lump in her throat.

“Everyone, thank you so much.”

With Aristine’s thanks, the parade road became a frenzy of excitement.

“Uwaaaa!”

“Be happy!”

“We’ll help!”

People waved their hands, feeling emotional.

Seeing them like this, a strange feeling suddenly filled Aristine’s heart.

“Tarkan, I want to finish the parade, no matter what.”

Until now, she was only thinking of finding a way to avoid a political disadvantage.
For Aristine, it didn’t matter whether the wedding parade was stopped or not.

‘But…’

She might not be able to meet all these people’s expectations, but she didn’t want to disappoint them.

“The new carriage that the steward went to call won’t come quickly, will it?”

The Queen won’t allow that to happen.

— That carriage is too inadequate for this wedding; that other carriage looks better; we can’t have the same thing happen again so inspect the carriage thoroughly; wipe it down till it shines a little more; since the horse needs to be decorated, let me take a look at those; this decoration is terrible, change all of it to something else.

Like that, she would just waste time.
While using the excuse that she could not be negligent in any aspect because this was a marriage that brought about peace.

And the carriage arrived after all that would be far less appealing.
Naturally, it would be compared.

When the carriage is replaced with an even worse one after an inauspicious accident, there would definitely be nobles who would gossip about it.

Still.

“…Even if it takes hours, I’d rather we wait than stop the wedding parade in the middle.”

These people were cheering her on like this; they hadn’t given up, so she didn’t want to be the one to raise her hand and surrender first.

Aristine lifted her head and looked up at Tarkan.
Her eyes immediately met with his bright gold eyes.

“Can we do that?” (Aristine)

“No.”

Aristine’s eyes shook at his firm refusal.

Tarkan felt a little pleased when he saw her reaction.
Aristine was the one always making him flustered, now it was his turn.

Tarkan transferred his hold of Aristine to one side.
Then he made a whistling sound.