Inside the Prince's Castle at the top of the North Peak, everything is ready for the wedding.

The guests were already seated, quietly waiting for the wedding ceremony to begin.

The officiant of the wedding was Gucci Doctor, and in terms of his status and status, he was the most suitable for this position.

Although his strength is only the eighth order, ranking outside the top ten in the Hikari Kingdom, his reputation is second only to Prince Hikari, and even the four Grand Dukes are half a head lower than him. It's just that his identity as a doctor is too special, so the people who ask him far exceed the masters.

After all, no one can guarantee that they will not be injured, and the role of the doctor is not limited to saving lives.

On the ceremonial stage of the wedding, Prince Shikari and the queen sat for a long time, and Prince Grant also stood in his position, showing his high spirits.

Today is his wedding, and he is the protagonist. Such a tsundere is actually understandable.

He looked at the guests in the audience, and his smile looked gentlemanly and decent.

Today is a milestone day for him. After marrying Fiona, his position as heir will be more secure.

For him, in addition to the joy of the wedding, there is another thing that makes him the happiest. That is the resentment that I was robbed of the limelight at the doctor's exchange meeting that day, and I can vent it to my heart's content today.

Many of the people present that day were at the wedding today. And the culprit who stole his limelight is also close at hand.

His gaze swept over Li Yanbei as if inadvertently, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart. Because he thinks that taking the love of others is the best way to take revenge.

The identity of this Viscount Roy's fourth-order physician has been revealed, and the name of waste has returned to his head. Now that she has snatched him away, Fiona is very happy to think about it.

He looked at Li Yanbei, and there was a faint contempt hidden in his peaceful eyes. He knew that the waste guy in front of him could only watch Fiona throw into his arms.

Li Yanbei's pale face made him feel comfortable, and he had even figured out how to kiss Fiona in front of this waste.

Thinking of this waste, Roy's desperate and heartbroken eyes when he saw himself holding Fiona made Grant excited. He couldn't wait for the wedding to go on quickly, so he began to insult the waste as much as he wanted.

Bang··· Bang··· Boom ······

The bell on the top of the hill had been struck, and the heavy sound of the bell passed through the doors and windows into the auditorium.

Grant perked up, knowing that the procession to greet the princess had reached the gates of the castle.

Outside the castle, the procession of sending off relatives stood neatly in the courtyard.

Prada looked at the majestic castle with a knowing smile on his face.

He turned and dismounted, and walked over to the carriage.

"Your Royal Highness, we have arrived. ”

With excitement and joy on his face, Prada politely opened the door of the carriage.

I saw Fiona sitting on the carriage blankly, her usually sharp eyes looking dull at the moment.

Prada stretched out his arm and motioned for Fiona to help her get out of the car.

But Fiona sat in the car as if she hadn't seen it, and still sat in the car with a sluggish expression.

"Her Royal Highness!"

Prada's face suddenly sank, and his voice rose a little.

"It's here, please get off!"

The weak shoulders trembled slightly, and Fiona seemed to come back to her senses.

She twisted her stiff neck, as if she had just seen what was going on.

"Already... It's already here······"

Speaking slightly, her voice was slightly hoarse.

And the resentment and helplessness in that tone seemed to make the air on the top of this mountain colder.

Slowly getting up, Fiona got out of the car with Prade's outstretched arm.

Her stiff waist was no longer as enchanting as it had been, and now it looked like a stake.

Prada carefully supported Fiona and guided her slowly towards the door of the auditorium. Fiona, on the other hand, followed Prada like a marionette, as if she had lost her subjective consciousness.

One-step.

Two-step ······

Walking forward slowly, the red carpet on the ground was as bright as blood. And the next moment, the door of the auditorium creaked open.

Dozens of white doves flew out of the auditorium, and the richly dressed maids were smiling and scattering flowers.

As Gucci spoke, the guest doors in the auditorium applauded.

Fiona's mind went blank, and she couldn't seem to hear or feel anything around her.

White dove, red carpet, flower petals, congratulations······

All of this was not felt by Fiona.

I saw that her beautiful eyes were unusually hollow.

Be quiet.

Be quiet.

Now in Fiona's world, there is a deathly silence.

She could only follow Prada's guidance indifferently, carrying out every movement mechanically.

Having reached the top of the stage, Fiona didn't know it.

Even if her arm had been taken away by Grant, she was unconscious.

Gucci in front of her was saying something with his mouth open and closed, and she didn't hear anything. At this moment, her mind seemed to have drifted outside the interface.

It's just confused, confused.

I don't know how long it was.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a thousand years have passed.

In the midst of this endless confusion, a light suddenly shone into her eyes.

She slammed into the punch

A shudder, realizing that the light came from a man's eyes.

The fog in front of him slowly dispersed, and the face of the owner of the eyes slowly entered his line of sight.

When she saw this familiar and friendly face, the heart that had long been dead began to slowly tremble.

"Ro... His Royal Highness Roy ······"

Fiona wanted to call his name, but her lips trembled.

She could only look at Li Yanbei in front of her blankly, and stood on the stage stiffly.

"Fiona, Fiona!"

And just as Fiona was in such a daze, the voice of the call pulled her consciousness back from the distant interface.

She jerked a spirit, then looked at Grant, who was standing across from her at some point.

I saw Grant's face tangled and eager, as if he was waiting for something.

Fiona didn't know what the situation was like, so she could only stand still.

"Her Royal Highness!"

Gucci's voice was mixed with a little impatience.

Fiona turned her head and looked at Gucci with a sullen face.

"Please answer my question!"

Hearing this, Fiona nodded her head.

She seemed to be out of control, and could only answer mechanically.

"Yes······"

Gucci was secretly relieved to finally get a response.

Fiona had just not answered the most important question, and he almost collapsed.

"The Dark God is above. ”

Gucci prayed reverently, and then Fiona, a serious team, said,

"Fiona, no matter whether you are rich or poor, born or old, sick or dead, are you willing to stay by the other party's side forever and not betray or abandon him?"

Hearing this, Fiona's pretty face stiffened. She knew what it meant, and she finally knew where the ritual had come to go.

What will life be like in the future?

She should answer.

Give a positive answer.

Because from the beginning to the present, she has planned it this way.

Gave himself, saved the beloved.

paid for him, she has no regrets.

But I don't know why, the words 'I do', she just can't say it now.

"I ······"

She looked straight at Gucci, her lips trembling slightly.

"I ······"

I tried to open my mouth, but I could only say one word.

Fiona didn't know what was going on, she really didn't.

But she was very sure in her heart that she was only willing to say these three words to that person.

"I ······"