Roman's prejudice against Honan Stine exists in his family's interpretation of Honansteen's family, in Honansteen's submissive attitude towards him, and in all aspects of life.

He used to think he was a hypocrite, but Jonanstine wasn't.

Standing outside the door of the bridal lounge, Honanstine hesitated for a long time, and just as Roman was about to raise his foot and kick him in, Honanstine let out a heavy breath and pushed the door in.

The Buda family is a new family, and because of the young and promising people in power, this family has the shadow of forging ahead.

So the form of Robelk and Reim's wedding was beyond Honansdine's imagination.

"That is...... Don't you have to wear a veil? ”

Sitting in her chair, Honanstin saw that Reim had removed the veil she had been carrying, and they had seven-point faces.

"yes, I don't have to bring it anymore."

The wedding officiated by the Buda family changed the prosperous tradition of the Babel family, and it can be seen from Roman's usual clothes that the Buda family is a serious and well-disciplined family.

White robes, silver patterns, silver jewelry.

"That's ...... That's not a big deal......"

Jonanstin watched as Rem put earrings on her, removing the heavy incense of the family's ornate jewelry.

The dress worn at the wedding was very plain and silvery-white.

"Why?"

Reim's hair was already coiled, and someone was helping her put flowers in her coiled hair, and she turned her head slightly to look at Honanstin, who was sitting there.

"Veil...... I still have to bring it. ”

Honanstin thought for a moment and said that today was an important day in Ream's life, and Honanstin subconsciously thought that she should not dress so elegantly.

It may be at this time that you should wear the brightest, and the tradition of the Tower of Babel may be more appropriate.

"I think it's good now."

Rem motioned for the person who helped her dress up to fiddle with the flowers above her head, the pearls on her earrings swaying with her movements.

"What's wrong with you today? It seems that there is some upset. ”

Someone helped her arrange the hem of her skirt, someone helped her sew the dress more close-fitting, and the importance that the Buda family attaches to the wedding can be vividly reflected in the scale of the wedding.

Even if everything was perfect, Hornendine couldn't feel happy for his sister from the bottom of his heart.

"Is there a ......?"

He even asked with little confidence, looking at his sister's radiant appearance, Honanstin felt even a little dazzling.

"I feel it, alas."

Ream sighed, she didn't know that her brother had snuck over, she thought Honanstine would definitely show up.

"Do you think he's good to you?"

Robelk, Roman's second brother, the age difference between Jonanstin and Robelk caused by the confusion of generations, he only met Robelk a few times.

Compared to Roman, Roberk is very calm, and he has less sharp sharpness than Roberk, the patriarch of the Buda family.

Robelk was modest.

"He said I had good eyes."

Rhem laughed, and Honansteen stopped talking, silently watching his sister look in the mirror repeatedly.

"I'm serious, is he good to you, you must answer me."

Honansteen himself could not have noticed that his paranoia was so obvious.

"Looks like we need to have a good talk."

Rem paused as she brushed the hair around her ear, and she said.

Next, she quickly asked the people around her to help her dress up.

Only Honan Stin, who was crouching on a low stool, and Tsurim, who was sitting upright, were left on the dresser in the lounge.

"What's wrong with you today?"

Because of her wedding dress, she had to sit upright, and her dress was so tight that she couldn't take a deep breath.

She turned around with some effort, but was stopped by Jonanstine.

"Just sit there, and your clothes can't break."

Honansteen refers to the fact that the thread that is stitched cannot be broken. He immediately stood up and turned Ruim's head back, he didn't want to spoil this rare wedding dress.

"No, no, no, you make me very worried, can you really carry out the toasting session normally after a while!"

Rhem grabbed Honnendin's sleeve and turned it around violently, and Honanstin heard the sound of the thread of the wedding dress cracking, and he watched his sister grab his sleeve and stand up.

As long as he touches someone, he can hear what is in the heart of the other.

"You hear me...... I came here secretly to attend your wedding, and my mother didn't plan to let me come......"

The original plan was to have the wedding in the middle of next month, but the content of Roman's letter turned out to be today.

Seeing that Reim was holding Jonanstine's arm, she suddenly fell silent.

"I hear you...... Robelk's brother brought you here. ”

Storm Rim grabbed Jonanstin's arm and sat down slowly, and Honanstin stood and sat with Raid Ream.

She heard Honansteen's chaotic voice, which is why Honanstine squatted so stubbornly in her lounge today to ask long and short questions, with a strange look.

"How could she do this, today is my wedding ......"

Raid Rem's mood was passed on to Jonansteen, who now just wanted to make sure that Robelk was good for Raid Rem.

For this brother, everything is secondary, but the groom's personality is the thorn he holds onto.

"Don't worry, Robelke...... Not bad, his qualifications are not outstanding among his brothers, so he married voluntarily. I know what you're worried about...... He is a good brother, and naturally he is not a bad husband. ”

Ream patted the back of Jonanstin's hand to signal his relief.

"Flione is also a good brother"

But he wasn't a good husband, and Honanstine was terrified because of what he had witnessed.

Rhem heard it too, and yes, Jonanstin was right.

"I know I know, I always knew what you were worried about"

Rhem patted the back of her brother's hand, she and Honanstine were born separated from the intellect and sensibility of one soul.

Perhaps it had something to do with hereditary nerve fibers, she was sane and Honanstine sentimental.

"It's not a problem for me."

Feeling his sister constantly slapping the back of his hand is no less effective than a mother slapping the baby's back to stop crying.

Honansdine's mood gradually calmed down, and the uneasy tide began to fade in favor of an infinite peace of mind.

"How do I look like your sister sometimes, hahaha!"

Just when Honanstin thought that this affection would continue, Raid laughed and slapped him.

"It hurts ......"

Honansteen shook the back of his slap hand and complained, looking at Ream and smiling, Honansteen retracted into his low stool and muttered to himself.

"Do you feel better? Haha, I don't always understand what you're worried about. ”

Ream was always happy easily, at least she quickly calmed down from the shock that Honanstin couldn't be there today, and she was also good at delivering happiness.

"You bad girl!"

Even though Ream is ready to get married, Jonanstin still thinks she is a girl, and Reim will always be the girl in his heart.

Seeing Honanstin squatting in his position crying and laughing, Rhem pointed to Honansteen's.

"You're the brother of a bad girl."

Looking at him with a smile, when he was a child, he was the only woman in Jonanstin who could have no contact with him.

The House of Babel feels more old than anyone could have imagined.

"When does your wedding start?"

As a result of the shared spirit, Honanstin was in a happy mood, thanks to the relaxed and peaceful state of mind of Tsurim, who even asked about the wedding.

"Almost, as soon as the flowers on my hair are decorated and everything is ready, they will come and pick me up, and I will get the maid back."

The spacious and splendid room was the last place where Rhem stayed, and Honanstin took one last look around to remember it.

This is the last stop where Reim still bears the surname of Babel.

"Are you leaving? What about my wedding? ”

Seeing Honanstine circling around the room, Rhem called out to him, she couldn't believe that her brother had come all the way from Star Island and was going to leave so quietly.

"I'm leaving, I shouldn't be here. Roman was already a big risk for me to get me in. ”

Honanstin smiled and pointed to the door, thinking that Roman was carrying him all the way and no one stopped him, and the high-flying character label was not attached to Roman's head for no reason.

"It doesn't hurt to stay a little longer, as long as your mother can't see you!"

Jonanstin motioned for Ream not to get excited, and he watched as Reim calmed down a little before he spoke.

"I'll watch you from the second floor, and my mother won't find out if I stay with Roman, and I'll go back with Roman's airship. You can't see me, I can see you. ”

Jonanstin made a reassuring look and turned to walk to the door

"I'll be there for the whole wedding, and I'm not leaving."

Honansteen assured his sister as he closed the door.

"You swear."

"I swear."

As he closed the door, Jonansteen promised for the last time that he would accompany Ream through the wedding, even if he wasn't by her side.

……

After Honansteen left, she sat quietly in front of the mirror for a long time, she didn't invite the servant who had been kicked out back, she just wanted to be quiet for a while at such an important moment.

She heard a knock on the door, but she sat quietly as if petrified.

"Are you ready, honey?"

A woman came in and asked, this is the only girl in the Buda family, because most of the etiquette messages of men and women before marriage are conveyed by brothers and sisters.

"Almost, the servants don't know where to go."

Smiling in the mirror, he said, "Since Shatifa is here, it means that the wedding is ready to begin."

"I'll help you find it, the wedding is about to start."

Listening to the door close again, Ream lowered the corners of his upturned mouth and let out a long sigh as he looked at the girl in the mirror.

Now, you know, she's getting married today.

……

"I don't have much patience left today."

Compared to Roman's sneering warnings, what made Honanstine uncomfortable was the celebratory atmosphere today—he really couldn't be happy.

Watching Roman lying on the chair with his eyes closed in annoyance, Honanstine crouched in the corner, he really thanked Roman for his mercy today, but he realized that he had made a wrong decision.

"Cumbersome!"

Even if Roman closed his eyes, he could still imagine Honansdine's current decline.

He kindly brought Honanstin to meet his sister, and the current situation came about.

Listening to Roman's explosive words, Honanstin hugged his head tightly, he didn't know how to relieve the pain in his heart, the pain was like a faucet, and if he tightened it, he would be uncomfortable.

In the distance, the sound of orchestral music rehearsals could be heard, and the wedding was about to begin, and Honansteen could hear it clearly from the second-floor balcony.

Huihong's orchestral music sounded, thousands of candles illuminated the wedding venue as bright as day, flowers, wine, red men and green women...... The scene of Ream's wedding was already in Honansteen's mind, and the feeling of pain pushing through the limit made his head dizzy.

"Enough! You've been rehearsing for a day! It's time for you to be quiet! ”

No one expected that Roman would be forced into a desperate situation one step ahead of Honansteen, and it turned out that it was the non-stop rehearsals on the spot that caused Roman to collapse in the chaotic orchestra.

Roman rushed onto the balcony and yelled at the orchestra below, and the downstairs was instantly silent.

"Save some energy in the evening to play well! Who are you playing to now? Me! ”

Roman often presents himself as a mad dog, as he often does.

"What the hell are you going on! Roman, today is Robelk's wedding! ”

The only one who dared to argue with Roman was Roman's family, and when he heard Roman and the family downstairs confronting him, Honendin let go of his hand and gasped loudly, and in a short moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"I have no problem! Why don't you ask them! ”

What drove Roman crazy was the endless rehearsals, the tense atmosphere at home because of the wedding, and Honanstine's nervousness was just the fuse. Now Roman blew up, and he was lying on the balcony yelling down below.

"I don't want to bother with you on this day! Keep it quiet, and the rehearsal is not heard! ”

The angry voice downstairs was not to be provoked, and he sharply warned Roman not to make a fuss. Roman ran back to his room in a rage, his displeasure written all over his face.

"Do you feel better? Mr. Nasty Factor. ”

Roman sat on the chair gloomily and looked at Jonanstin who was still wiping his sweat, and said in a strange manner.

Roman can always quickly clear the suspicion of his actions, and his going to the balcony to make a fuss has little to do with Honanstine.

Watching Roman habitually rub his bulging temples, Honanstin breathed a sigh of relief.

He had just woken up from the chaos.

"It's not good." Jonanstine slowly got up, leaned against the wall, and the orchestra outside sounded again, and the sound was as magnificent as ever.