The white and soft light gauze was layered on top of each other, turning into a long skirt and enveloping Arymia's body.

This retro and elegant pleated skirt highlights her beautiful figure, graceful waist, and upward, the already mature fullness contrasts with the white neck.

Elimia's long, flame-red hair was coiled behind her head, and only two golden ribbons hung down.

She used to wear little makeup, but at this time, all kinds of expensive cosmetics adorn Elemia's face with delicate and glamorous beauty, and a touch of crimson lip gloss is intoxicating.

Elimia didn't think about tea and dinner during this time, and she lost a lot of weight, even if she wore heavy makeup, she still couldn't hide a trace of tiredness, which made this girl look even more pitiful and pitiful.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

The maid who was putting on makeup for Arimia looked at the beauty in the mirror and couldn't help but say.

There was a slight sigh in her words, and the servants of the Elbiore family understood that Elemia marrying Edward was not a normal marriage, but more like a handover ceremony, and from this day on, Elemia was no longer the daughter of the Elbiore family, but just a bedmate of Edward.

Arimia silently looked in the mirror, the woman she was so beautiful that she didn't even know herself, she clenched her fists, trying to calm her mind.

The information in that teaser had a huge impact on Arymia, and if it weren't for the fact that she was only a mage's apprentice, the words in it would have caused her cognitive collapse.

At the same time, the inference in the information clearly points to one thing, that is, Elemia's mother did not have an affair with anyone, and Elemia was the biological daughter of the Elbiore family.

This is the biggest knot in Arimia's heart.

If she had known about this from the beginning, Alysmia would not have been at the mercy of her father and brother at all at all, and Alysmia had every chance of leaving the disgusting manor.

But it was too late.

Elemia is forced to marry Edward today, and after marrying, she will no longer be able to leave the family reasonably, and she will have no place to take her in.

In a trance, Arimia thought of the thoughts she had written about the future at that Crescent Academy morning meeting.

At that time, Elemia actually had a rough idea of her fate, and she had no hope, but only left the text in a regretful way.

- Find your true home.

Elemia did not belong to the Elbiore family, and the rest of the family disliked her as an illegitimate daughter, and she never felt at home here.

Ironically, the information she has now obtained proves that Elemia herself is the biological daughter of the Elbiore family.

"It's time to go to the wedding."

At this time, several maids walked into the room, led by Anvina.

"Finally ......"

Elimia sighed softly, and was about to stand up, when she suddenly saw the maid who was helping her up.

"Gram ......"

"Shh

The maid held a finger to her mouth and motioned for Elimia to remain silent.

With complicated feelings welling up in her heart, Arimia swallowed her surprised words and silently followed the maids to her feet.

The maid with makeup was a little strange, because the maids in front of her, except for Anvina, were all unfamiliar faces, but she didn't dare to ask more, so she could only watch them leave the room with Arymia.

It wasn't until about ten minutes later that the maid, who was packing up, saw another team of maids hurrying into the room.

"Well, where's Miss Elimia?"

The leader was a middle-aged maid who looked around the room, but saw no sign of Elimia.

"Huh? Wasn't she already taken to the wedding banquet hall just now......"

Only then did the maid suddenly realize that she had been deceived!

But what did Anvena take Miss Elimia for?

......

In the Elbiore estate, in a banquet hall in the main building of the castle.

The grand halls are filled with rich food and wine, men and women in beautiful dresses talk quietly, and musicians play beautiful music.

It was evident that the heads of the different families of the pure-blood faction were clearly divided into three camps, each fighting their own battles, but it was the young men they brought with them who mingled and talked about the fashionable topics of clothing or magic.

"Where's Edward?"

The stocky young man asked, his pipe in his mouth, but it didn't have that little red powder in it, it was just ordinary high-grade tobacco leaves.

"Of course he is waiting in the preparation room, he is already a veteran who has been married twice, and he will not run out so early."

A woman with curly light blond hair replied that she was Edward's first wife, Isis, who was slightly older than Edward and the eldest daughter in the family.

"You don't show any emotion at all, Isis."

The stocky young man quipped, his gaze swept over Isis's chest, and although she was married, she was still in the prime of her life, full of mature charm.

"I don't show any emotion about a bastard marrying me, I just want to know where that Margaret guy went."

Margaret was Isis's half-sister and, of course, Edward's second wife.

"Who knows."

The chunky young man spread his hands.

He wouldn't tell the woman in front of him that he had seen the young Margaret quietly leave the banquet hall, followed by Cologne, who had brought the little red powder from the party yesterday, and of course the short and fat man guessed what the two men were doing, and he could only advise Cologne to take precautions to avoid making a big mistake.

At that moment, the music in the ballroom came to an abrupt end, and after a brief silence, the musicians played another tune.

This song, known as the Wedding March, is solemn and solemn, and is usually accompanied by the groom and the bride.

On the side of the banquet hall, the door of the preparation room opened, only to see Edward walking out in a bit of embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

George was the first to notice the anomaly, and he walked forward quickly and patted Edward's shoulder, who was being watched by everyone.

"The woman didn't come...... She's been kidnapped......"

Edward whispered, as if muttering to himself.

"What's the situation?"

George glanced around, the others had not heard what Edward had said, but there were already many doubts, only the musicians who did not know the truth remained, and they continued to play the wedding march, but on the current occasion, it had to be said that there was some irony.

Just as the entire banquet hall was in a whisper, the main door of the banquet hall was slowly pushed open, and a person stood in the doorway, he looked around the banquet hall for a while, and then spoke.

"Good morning, adults of the pure-blood mage family."

That's exactly what Reiner is. Ian Gray.