episode_0151
by fnovelpiaTime passes leisurely.
Before we knew it, the wedding was three days away.
In other words, it had been two months since Agnes had a child, and another change would be that her personality had become much more kind than before.
“My body is getting heavier these days.”
“So don’t do anything difficult… .”
“What is difficult for me? You make such a fuss.”
Deltan had nothing to say.
As Agnes said, isn’t it his daily routine these days to be so concerned about her pregnancy that he makes fun of her whenever he gets the chance?
It’s not just because it’s related to the Hall and Demonic Flowers.
Deltan had a very strong desire to be a good father and a good husband.
However, since he has never experienced a loving family, all he can do is be uncharacteristically embarrassed.
Agnes giggled.
“Nothing can be accomplished if you complain like that?”
“I will take care of it.”
Deltan said with a sullen expression.
Agnes held Deltain’s hand tightly with a much more mature smile.
“Go. You bragged about the wedding, saying it was amazing and amazing. Aren’t you checking it yourself?”
right. Not only are they carrying out the wedding, but they are spending money on choosing each and every decoration that will be included in the ceremony.
Still, I couldn’t relax, so I gathered all the madams from the social world and started revising the interior and the composition of the ceremony hall every day.
Today is the last day of the schedule, and I will probably have to engage in bickering with the bored ladies until very late at night.
“… Sleep first.”
“Yes, come back.”
Agnes kissed her lips briefly.
It’s a strange thing. What excites me the most is this kind of light skinship that is not the least bit erotic.
Deltan left the room, trying hard to suppress the smile that was about to appear on his lips.
*
“It’s finally over. Thanks for your efforts. Count.”
The Marchioness of Montbert, who was leading the madams, spoke with a satisfied face.
The other madams were also the same. They all expressed their admiration at the sight of the completed ceremony.
“It was an honor to be able to participate in this event. It will be something to be proud of!”
“I agree. really… If I had a wedding like this, I would never forget this day!”
Deltan was completely exhausted and closed his eyes. It was obvious that the story would continue.
With a repertoire like this, they will soon be cursing their husbands at a level that will make you dizzy.
Delta people have now realized that it is best to close their ears to the unfiltered off-the-record sounds of the ladies.
They were in the middle of talking among themselves for a while.
“Oh, Count Hebron.”
The Marchioness of Montbert spoke.
“Have you heard anything from your husband regarding this wedding?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Hmm? Oh, I guess you didn’t hear.”
Why is this woman so anxious?
The person who is the godmother of socialite madams is the Marchioness de Montbert.
In other words, the words this woman spills in this way contain a lot of advanced information that even Deltans didn’t know about.
“I don’t like looking at the liver.”
“Shall we call it a surprise?”
“I don’t think I’d be surprised by anything.”
“It won’t be a big deal. There will be the most unusual thing in the history of the empire.”
“I’m not happy that something like that is happening without my knowledge. In a place where I am the main character.”
“Please correct your words. The main character of a wedding is the bride.”
The Marchioness of Montbert emphasized, smiling softly.
Deltan kept his mouth shut.
It’s not wrong. In this feudalistic imperial society, the wedding is the only moment in one’s life when one can become the wife of a noble family and become the main character.
So, for that day, it was customary for men in this patriarchal continent to treat their brides as if they were emperors.
“Confidence is good, but… Showing the bride her due sincerity is also an example of a good husband.”
“You don’t have to worry about that, just take care of it. Because I am the person who can make it possible for her to live every moment of her life while being treated like a protagonist.”
“Mommy!”
One of the madams made a fuss.
Only then did Deltan realize that he had said something quite embarrassing without realizing it.
My face turns as red as the color of my hair. The Marquis de Montbert chuckled.
“Good. Get some rest tomorrow and see you the day after tomorrow.”
Can I go home now?
Deltan woke up feeling the happiest of the day.
He was afraid that the madams might catch him, so his walking pace was like running.
“Then let’s see you the day after tomorrow.”
Deltan left the ceremony hall, leaving behind the madams’ laughter.
*
The wedding day came.
“Get ready.”
The Delta man looked quite haggard.
It’s natural that I couldn’t sleep. However, the body and mind of the Delta people were not weak enough to be put in shame for just that reason.
‘A real marriage?’
I was so busy preparing that I didn’t think about it until yesterday, and that was the problem.
get married Now you will become a married man, and if you do that, your life will be turned upside down.
Will I be able to get through this well and have a happy married life?
In a word, marriage blue.
Deltan couldn’t eat properly all day due to the depression that only women who are about to get married suffer from.
“Deltain?”
Tap tap, Agnes tapped Deltan’s shoulder.
Only then did Deltan come to his senses.
Deltan quickly raised his head and tried to pretend that he was okay.
“Oh, I couldn’t sleep well.”
“Let’s take a quick wash and go. I’ll do your makeup there.”
Agnes said in a worried tone.
There was a bit of worry on Deltan’s face as he swept under his eyes.
“Your face is all damaged… .”
It was a strangely moving statement.
Deltan’s lips twitched for a moment.
The undeniable fact is that just those words eased the anxiety that had kept me from sleeping a little.
It’s clear that Agnes was the one responsible for the massive pregnancy, but the more she thinks about it, the more her mood swings get worse.
Deltan laughed and headed to the shower room.
*
When I arrived at the ceremony site, I parted ways with Agnes.
As expected, the Marchioness of Montbert was in charge of Deltan’s makeup and decoration.
“Anxiety is natural. Count Hebron is someone who has never made concessions to anyone before, right?”
“Is that related?”
“Of course. Your entire life will change, so there’s no way it won’t have any impact, right? I was like that too. Growing up in a good family, I never once thought about having to sacrifice myself for someone else. When the time came to get married, I suffered from depression just as much as the Count.”
“For all that, I think I’m living well.”
“My husband gives it to me.”
The Marchioness of Montbert said jokingly.
Deltan was a little surprised.
This is why I remembered what the Marquis de Montbert once said when I heard about marital relations.
They said that a marital relationship is completed when one party loses, and that the public image of a lovebird couple was created because of that.
“Did you know?”
“There’s no way you wouldn’t notice it when it’s so obvious. So you’re taking it well, right?”
“I don’t think you have any intention of losing with me.”
“What’s the use if both sides lose?”
“Women are scary.”
“Ajumma is scary. Well, princess… No, I don’t know if the person who is now a countess will be like this.”
Agnes became an old lady. Deltan was lost in thought for a moment.
The funny thing is that when I think of her as an ajumma, all I can think of is her beauty.
She is a woman whose beauty is unrivaled by anyone in the world, so I don’t think that will change as time goes by.
Even without that, it was like that.
‘The devil maintains the form that people remember.’
Agnes has awakened her devilish blood, so she will not age any further from her current appearance.
It’s something I’m willing to do.
Right now, I didn’t think I would get any older due to the mana in my body.
“Now, all the dark circles have been covered. Since the original version is good, this is enough.”
“Dark circles are also attractive to people. I am.”
“You can’t make an appeal at a wedding. The decadent taste.”
“You speak well.”
“Let’s go.”
“I will reward you separately later.”
Deltan left the waiting room.
Should I say that the skill of finishing makeup just in time for entrance is almost magical?
He slicked back all his unruly hair and wore a tuxedo and bow tie.
That’s how we arrived at the wedding hall.
Guests were lined up on both sides of the long red carpet.
On Princess Levadein’s side, there were numerous people, including the emperor and the 7th princess, and at the place where the Deltans were guests, people who were not part of the Deltans, such as the tribesmen they met in the snowy mountains and Ilias, the crown prince of the desert kingdom, were brought in to create an exotic atmosphere. was happening.
‘Maybe I should have made friends.’
No, is it really unreasonable to make friends after only seeing them for one day?
Deltan smiled and stood in front of the officiating Pope.
A look of annoyance is evident on his old face, as if he wants to go home quickly.
“Then, bride, please enter.”
said the Pope.
At that moment, the door to the closed hall opened once again.
A woman enters with her back to the light, and the Duke of Levadein stands next to her.
Deltan felt his breath taken away.
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