She Was Sent by God

>“What do you mean push back? So, when are you leaving?”

“Tomorrow morning.”

The word is tomorrow morning.
Agnes bit the inside of his mouth hard.

“Why do you have to leave so early?”

“Something happened in the capital city.”

Then he closes his mouth like a clam again.
She said, looking at him.

“Is that a secret too?”

“Hmm.”

“I really doubt that we are married.”

Agnes lowered his voice and looked straight at Laslo, who was sitting opposite him.

“Are you in doubt? What does that mean?”

“A married couple is a bond that lives on the basis of trust, but can it be said that we are a proper couple when there are so many things you hide from me, your wife?”

“Agnes.”

“Besides, we haven’t had a first night.”

“That’s because of you!”

“How am I?”

As Laslo raised his voice, Agnes’s voice also grew louder.

“That day, I took courage and went to your bedroom! How dare you!”

“What are you talking about?”

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“Don’t you remember that day? The day I didn’t wear my…….u… un…underwear!”

As she spoke, shame and resentment erupted at the same time.

“What? Was there a day like that?”

“Did you forget? How could you forget that!”

Now, anger has overwhelmingly risen more than shame.

She glared at Laslo with blazing eyes.

“When did that happen?”

“It hasn’t been that long.
Just the day before Count Dentarike came.

“Oh.”

“Oh! Oh? Is that all you can say?”

“Did I make a mistake that day?”

After reading the traces of anger scattered on Agnes’ face, Laslo’s voice gradually became smaller.

“I made a big mistake.
I put down all my dignity and status and made a big decision, but my husband kicked it heartily.”

“Me?”

“Yes.
You.”

“When did I ever do that?”

Laslo expressed his true feelings of being accused unfairly and frustrations.
Agnes grunted her teeth and said.

“Why didn’t I wear underwear that day?”

“Hmm.
Because the maid forgot?”

“No.”

“Because you ran out of underwear?”

“Ha! Are you saying that the Duchess of Arpad ran out of underwear?”

Then the carriage door opened.
She was so absorbed in the conversation that she did not even know that the carriage had stopped.

The servant, who opened the door, looked at the couple with a confused face.

The face of the Duchess, who had always been calm and graceful, was burning red.

“We’re here”

As usual, Laslo got out of the carriage first.
Then reached out to help her come down.

“Then what was the meaning of it?”

“You still don’t know? I already said it out of my mouth! Do I have to tell the duke?”

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“I’m not asking because I don’t know.”

Agnes naturally grabbed his outstretched hand and got off the carriage.

“Of course, it’s to go to bed together!”

“What? No? How is that connected?”

Laslo’s face changed strangely, as if he had heard an absurd story.

In front of the temple, several priests were waiting for the couple.

They approached the couple and tried to give flowers, but quickly fell back when they realized that their atmosphere was unusual.

“I told you this far, so why don’t you know yet? What on earth did you learn as a kid?”

“Since childhood, I have faithfully learned the responsibilities, duties, and qualities that I should have as a lord.”

The couple was still holding hands tightly.
Caterina, the priestess, stood at the entrance and greeted them.

“Welcome.
Duke, Duchess.”

Agnes raised her head when she saw Caterina late.

“Please go inside.
Everything is ready.”

“Having successors is also one of the duties of a lord.”

Agnes said walking after Katerina.
Laslo said bluntly while raising the corners of his mouth.

“I’m well aware of that, too.”

“Aware? You don’t know even such a simple thing, what do you mean by that?”

“How can it be so simple? I found out for the first time today that underwear and bed are interconnected.”

“No! This is common sense!”

“How is this common sense?”

“It’s common sense.
Why don’t you know this?”

She burst into a rage.
Laslo confronted and raised his voice against it.

Caterina stopped walking and touched her temple.

“The priest.
The high priest, please speak to me honestly.”

“Agnes, this is not something to ask the High Priest, even if you ask anyone passing by, they won’t know the connection.”

“Ah, so let’s just ask the high priest next to us.”

“The high priest is a woman, so you never know.
You better ask a male priest.”

“Is this what distinguishes men and women? It’s just common sense!”

Katerina’s face became more distorted.
The two’s quarrels show no sign of ending.