Iâll Change My Husband First with an Abduction Marriage â Chapter : 14
Arpad is already twenty-three years old.
In fact, thatâs a bit late for marriage.
âBecause nobles all marry in their late teens to early twenties.â
The Emperor did not push forward his sonâs marriage because he could not trust him as an heir.
Instead, he even went so far as to attach meâbacked by House Delphineâto his nephew.
âBut engagement and romance are separate matters.â
I had heard the rumor that Crown Prince Arpad had a hidden lover in all three of my lives before regression.
I didnât know exactly who the other party was, but.
Roughly, it was a forbidden match.
After she was taken from himâor after he lost herâthe Crown Prince went mad.
And so onâŠâŠ.
That was all the information I had.
And then.
âIt seems⊠that boy had a woman he loved.
I only learned even that after my son died, after I failed to protect him.â
The one who said those words was Arpadâs father right before my eyes: the current Emperor, Valter Istrid.
Was it my second life?
Back then, I had once spent time close to the Emperor, who killed his mad son with his own hands and chose to live in confinement at a remote temple.
At that time, the Emperor looked like a man with only an empty shell left.
His hair had turned completely white.
Even though, in terms of timing, it had been only two years from now.
Given who the source was, it was quite credible.
So I added a âfree right to divorceâ out of consideration!
And yet I truly donât know why heâs getting angry!
âIf it doesnât exist yet, it could exist later!â
As I blinked, Arpad asked again.
âWhy did you go out of your way to include such a clause?â
âBecause Your Highness also has someone you loveâno, could come to have?â
Arpad tilted his head.
Then he started spouting nonsense that could make you faint.
âIsnât it that youâre trying to set up a safety device so you can pull out at any time?â
âWhat?!â
What kind of nonsense is this?
Arpad was acting like a picky customer looking at an insurance scammer who was ready to take the money and run at any moment.
And he piled on another scoop.
âAre you saying youâll take only what you want from me and then run away whenever you please.
Like a villain who abandons a delicate maiden!â
âWhy are your expressions like that, starting earlier?!â
Arpadâs gaze gleamed.
âSo you were planning to suck me dry and throw me away at any timeâ!â
I couldnât take it anymore and reached out with both hands to cover the mouth of the man whoâd been spouting nonsense nonstop.
ââŠâŠ!â
ââŠâŠ.â
It was only a bit late that I realized I had reached out first and pressed far too close to him.
When our breaths touched, the inside of my grip tickled.
Arpadâs lips were hotter and more moist than I expected.
And that soft feeling reminded me of when we shared the vow kiss earlierâŠâŠ.
No, thatâs not it!
I barely managed to pull myself together and shouted.
Who would fall for a handsome face like this?
ââŠStill, no!â
âWhat is ânoâ?â
Arpad asked, even as I was still reaching out.
Thanks to that, his breath strongly tickled my palm.
âHik!â
Twitch.
It felt like all the hair on my body was standing on end.
In the end, I couldnât bear it and pulled my hands away.
I felt my temper flare up, like Iâd lost.
It was unfair.
This clause wasnât for meâit was for Arpad.
âBecause by then, heâll already have met his lover.â
Thatâs why.
With a provoking smile, I declared,
âLater, donât even think about coming to thank me for putting this clause into the contract.â
When the time comes, youâll bow and beg me for a divorce.
Arpad crossed his arms, displeased.
âAnd if that isnât the case?â
ââŠHuh?â
âIf, when the time comes, far from being grateful for that clause, I have a complaint?â
It seemed both Arpad and I had personalities that could never endure taking a loss.
But the Crown Prince, who didnât know the future, was asking a foolish question.
âThereâs no way.â
âI donât understand why youâre so certain.â
Having a complaint about a free right to divorce means you donât want to divorce.
There was no way Arpad would ever do that.
This was the confidence of someone who knew the future.
After glaring at me with a dissatisfied expression for a moment, Arpad suddenly proposed,
âThen how about we revise the clause a little?â
âHow?â
âIf later I have a complaint about the free divorce clause, then the clauseâs contents are deleted.
But if, as you say, Iâll be happy and gratefulâŠâŠ.â
Is it just my imagination, or does something about this sound a bit strange?
It sounds as though Arpad is certain heâll say later that he doesnât want a divorce.
But that canât be.
I tilted my head, puzzled.
âIf youâre grateful and happy about free divorce?â
âIâll give you this detached palace as alimony.â
âDeal!â
I giggled and revised the clause slightly in the contract.
âGood!
More property is always welcome!â
This wager was practically already won by me, who knew the future.
At the time, I thought so.
* * *
After a fairly long war of words, we finished drafting the commission contract and even signed it.
I looked at it with a proud expression.
âDo you like it that much?â
âOf course!
Do you know how important this is!â
Then Arpad muttered in a sulky voice.
âYou really have no sense what day it is.â
âWhat day could it be!
Itâs the important day the contract is finalized!â
Do you know how important this is!
I got my hands on a powerful helper named Arpad.
And I bound him tightly to me through marriage.
âSomething that never happened in my previous lives!â
That alone was a huge step forward.
ââŠâŠ.â
For some reason, Arpad was rubbing his brow like he had a headache.
âFine.
Since itâs such an important contract anniversary, Iâll ask just one thing.â
âGo ahead.â
With the contract safely in hand, I felt quite comfortable.
âHow you knew about the Mercenary King, and how itâs possible for you to make me ascend the throne without going mad, and whether itâs really possibleâŠâŠ.â
He looked at my expression, then changed his own words.
ââŠyou donât look like youâll tell me that easily.â
âThatâs right.
No matter what kind of anniversary it is, I canât tell you right now.â
Between him and me, suspicion and wariness still outweighed trust.
And if I started talking about regression.
It would only deepen Arpadâs suspicion toward me.
âAfter I show achievements and evidence and he fully trusts me⊠do I even need to say it?â
Anyway, by then Arpad would have met his lover.
Wouldnât I be divorced and free by then?
If I take care of the possessor and Ludwig properly before then, it doesnât matter either way.
Arpad furrowed and relaxed the corners of his handsome eyes several times, then finally seemed to choose a question.
âWhat exactly is your relationship with that man?â
âHuh?
That man?
Who?â
When I stared blankly, Arpad explained in more detail.
âThe one who, three days ago, was the only one in the wedding procession to draw his sword before me.â
âAh, Sir Beltein!â
âYes.
Him.
What exactly is he to you?â
I tilted my head.
âJust a knight and his lady.â
Ah, maybe this time it could be a little different.
Because on the first day of regression, I received from him an oath of loyalty with real feeling behind it.
So I corrected myself.
âAh, lord and knight?
Well, heâs practically my only knight.
As you pointed out.â
Even now, that scene was a bit embarrassing.
To think that in a procession full of people, only one person properly drew his sword to protect the bride before an intruder.
Sir Beltein wasnât the only Delphine knight who participated in the procession.
In the end, that situation itself was proof that my grip over my house was pitifully weak.
But Arpad didnât seem satisfied.
âExplain in more detail.â
I answered very, very honestly.
âUm.
A person Iâm very grateful to?
So someone I want to protect?â
âIâve already heard that.â
âBecause thatâs all there is?â
I scratched my cheek.
I really donât know what answer Arpad wants.
Then Arpad let out a long sigh and asked bluntly,
âIâll ask honestly.
Is he, perhaps, your lover?â
ââŠWhat?!â
I jumped in shock.
But Arpadâs strange assumption didnât stop.
âThe fact you tried to include that divorce clause earlier, too.
After you use me to block Ludwig, arenât you planning to remarry him?â
I was about to say it was absurd, but the day in my third life when Sir Beltein ran away with me came to mind.
That day, he became a knight who threw away his honor by running away with the bride on the eve of her wedding.
And yet⊠and yet heâŠâŠ.
âDonât make such a sad face.
If I could⊠be of even a little help to you, thatâs enoughâŠâŠ.â
When his dreadful end surfaced in my mind, my body stiffened without me realizing it.
Because of that, I completely missed the timing to answer Arpadâs question.
Then Arpad laughed sharply.
ââŠEnough.
No need to answer.
Your expression and silence are answer enough.â
ââŠâŠ.â
It felt like heâd misunderstood something, but it didnât matter.
Because weâre a relationship formed by contract.
And since Arpad had started talking, I took the chance to say what Iâd been worried about.
âSeeing you prepared this detached palace in advance, youâve been checking the situation in the capital too, right?â
âShould I say thank you for trusting my abilities that much?â
Arpadâs open sarcasm didnât make him look in a very good mood.
âYes, with those sufficiently trustworthy abilities, please check on Sir Beltein and the maid Annie.â
ââŠDonât you think itâs too shallow to slip a maidâs well-being in while asking after your mistress?â
âMistaking Sir Beltein for a mistress is an insult to an honorable knight.
And this isnât an excuseâthose two are people within House Delphine who are on my side.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âPlease.â
I lowered my head.
âThis is a request unrelated to our contract.â
For a moment, Arpad looked as if he were thinking, rubbing at his lips.
But he didnât refuse outright.
ââŠIâll look into it.â
âThank you.â
This time, I could say it plainly, without ulterior motives.
Meanwhile, Arpad was a bit dumbfounded.
âAsking her husband to look into her mistressâs well-beingâhow brazen.â
He didnât believe Hyliaâs protest at all.






