Because of the compulsion

Just one month

"Master can't ban me anymore, can't curb me anymore. While at home, I held the decision. Master must not force me in any case! Give me the freedom I want! How's it?"

Marshal gawked at his wife's words. "What does that mean, now that you're in control? I have to obey you, right?" Viona nodded quickly. Marshal doesn't believe, his wife why is it like this?

"Hows it? Agreed?"

"Sepent ... Why are you in control now? It should be me."

Viona put one hand on her waist. "If you agree, I'd give you a chance, but if you don't .. yeah, it won't."

Marshal fell silent, glancing at his wife cynically. Viona is in control? How does it feel later? All this time always Marshal in power, never once he controlled others, if not by his own father.

After a long time of thought, Marshal smirked full of mystery. Viona was surprised to see it. "Are you sure you want control over your husband?" Viona nodded confidently. That was all he could do so that Marshal would no longer be at his disposal. "Forgotten the reason we got married? Since I've been in power, why are you in charge now?"

Viona threw her breath out violently. Lowering hands from waist. "Master wants to discuss that? All right, our wedding's pretty there. There will be no more time. Soon I'll pay Papa's debt to you."

Viona stepped away. She was angry with her own husband. Negotiations reminded him of what happened before. Remember, the current Viona was not the Viona that she was at that time. He will be stronger against the Marshal to take away his freedom, because he has found the true weakness of the Marshal. So, he could easily control everything.

"Eh, wait, Ra!" The Marshal quickly pulled Viona's hand over and almost hit her body. "Okay, I agree. But, don't go! We're not going to split up, are we?"

Well, Viona's increasingly convinced to know the Marshal's weakness. He smiled at the Marshal with meaning veiled. "But, promise you won't curb me anymore!"

Marshal raised his right hand beside the ear. "I promise! But, we're not going to separate, are we?"

With a forced Viona nodded. "Just one month, after that we're divorced."

With pleasure Marshal returned to meet his wife's body. Viona pushed him firmly. "Don't hold me!"

Marshal snorted sebal. "You start controlling me from now on?" Viona nodded, looking at him sharply full of warning. "But you said only at home. It－"

"It's also at home."

"But, this isn't our house, honey."

Viona clucked and shook her head. A second later he clasped his index finger. "Remember, I'm in charge now!"

Marshal lunglai's shoulder for a moment. Throwing his breath in annoyance. Why did he agree? Now everything is controlled by Viona and that means she can't do anything about it. Why does it feel so ridiculous?

Marshal who had been expecting Viona back to him, instead followed his wife's will. It seems like Marshal's mind is starting to get distracted. He could be controlled by his own wife.

"Do you regret it?"

Marshal looked at his wife not understanding. He was still half conscious of the situation.

"The deal can still be replaced, but I'm still here."

"No. I don't want you to leave. I promise I won't interfere with your freedom again."

Viona nodded her head calmly. He turned around to leave, but again the Marshal held him.

"Where else are you going? Why did he leave me?"

"To the room."

Marshal's eyes sparkled. "To the room?"

Viona immediately looked at him sharply. What happened to Marshal? Why is it so weird like this? Did something happen to her, when Viona wasn't around? The change is very drastic. It seems like he had to ask the Marshal activity of the past few days to Rio. He's afraid Marshal's got a mental breakdown.

"Come, I'll go!" With the spirit of Marshal withdraws Viona's hand. His wife flinched in shock, pulling her hand quickly.

"Why?" Marshal stopped his steps in confusion. "Will not go to the room?"

"Is the Lord sick?"

Marshal looked at Viona not understanding. Why does his wife ask that? Marshal was already feeling fine now, as he was already able to return with his wife. But, why did Viona even notice that it looked strange?

Viona researched her husband in astonishment. Marshal looks very unhealthy. But, Viona felt that it was not the influence of her body condition that was the problem at the moment. Looks like someone's got a problem with the Marshal's brain. Viona was very confused to see the change that Viona did not recognize at all.

"Why? Do I look weird?" Viona nodded slowly. "I'm ordinary. Yes, I've had a lot of thoughts lately. But, it's getting better now."

Viona chose indifferently, put her shoulders down and passed towards the Marshal's room upstairs. Her husband continued to follow, but did not say much. It only let out a slight sound, yet it was quite sickening for Viona. Because Marshal keeps saying he's happy, because Viona wants to come back to him.

***

"Where else are you going?" Marshal pulled the body of Viona who instead dodged when invited to sit on the bed.

"To the bathroom, to change."

"No need to change clothes, help me sleep!"

Viona sighed deeply, throwing it away like a burst. He looked at the Marshal with carelessness. "Morning is past, by noon, sir."

Marshal bent his face in annoyance. Viona just went to the bathroom without caring about her anymore. Viona is very changeable, she doesn't like it. But, Marshal had to endure his attitude, he did not want Viona to leave him again. As much as possible, Marshal should be able to win Viona's heart as soon as possible so that their marriage will never end at any time.

"Dry!"

Viona who had just come out of the bathroom, looked at the Marshal with a flat gaze. He didn't care if Marshal wanted to tell him to come any closer, he wouldn't be as obedient as before. Casually, Viona passed the Marshal just like that. It was better for her to get out of that room right now than to be close to her annoying husband.

"Muran ...!"

Viona who was just about to open the door, turned around in annoyance at the screams of her husband. He's not deaf, why should Marshal yell at such a close distance?

"You're starting to dare me, yeah ...." Marshal moved closer to Viona. Highlighting his wife with a dislike look. "Where else are you going, huh?"

Viona still looks calm. Just silently looked at the Marshal who had already hardened his jaw, holding back his annoyance. Viona did not care, because she could no longer be restrained by her husband. He's going anywhere, it's his business, no business with the Marshal.

"You're getting rude to your own husband. Start bera－"

"I'm going to your mom's room. Mister want to come?"

Marshal who had been inflamed, his anger evaporated immediately replaced by confusion. "When you go to mama's room?"

Viona did not reply and instead walked out of the room just like that. The marshal quickly caught up with him. Pulling her hand violently until Viona turned around. The emotion that had evaporated, was now dewy in his brain, leaving a restrained anger.

"How dare you silence me! Do you want to be a brash wife?!"

In a fit of annoyance Viona pulled back her hand that was blocked by the Marshal. Her husband's nature has returned. She did not understand, so that the one she was negotiating with was not her husband or Marshal had indeed forgotten and did not realize that he had agreed to her wishes?

"You're getting brave with me, yeah!" The marshal pulls Viona's hand back to the room.

Viona complied in silence. Her husband looked inflamed again, he couldn't possibly even ignite a fire that would soon be burning. All he had to do was splash cold water so that Marshal could come to terms with the agreement he had agreed to before.

"Shut up here! Don't come out, accompany me to bed!"

Viona was still silent as the Marshal took her to lie down on the bed. She must be extra patient in dealing with the attitude of her husband who must always be obeyed her will. Viona was actually tired. He didn't want to go back to the Marshal, but there were many considerations that he had thought about carefully. There is one reason that makes him forced to return to repair his household, even though he does not like it. But, it's okay, he will continue to be patient until the time comes he can really get out of the cage that the Marshal has made for him.

Pleased, but still upset, Marshal hugged the body of Viona who had complied to accompany him to sleep. Viona did not resist as the Marshal's hand coiled tightly around her body and Viona instead rubbed the circular hand.