Although the creator of the theater world is the [king of drama], the more than 3,000 souls that make up the theater world are the real "masters" of the theater world.

Therefore, when more than seventy percent of the "juggernauts" finished standing in line and began to cheer for "Mr. Joseph", no matter how desperately the [King of Drama] struggled, the direction of the entire "Twelve Days of Travel" still changed uncontrollably.

……

"Agatha, you're so beautiful today."

Looking at her daughter wearing a white custom wedding dress and sitting in front of the makeup mirror with her head slightly down, the graceful and luxurious middle-aged lady next to Agatha couldn't help but praise from the bottom of her heart:

"You have always been good-looking since you were a child, and now after wearing this wedding dress, you are like a princess who came out of a fairy tale, and the whole kingdom is afraid that there is no one more beautiful than you."

The praise of the middle-aged lady may come more from the preference for her daughter, but even if you have to be more serious on this, this praise will not seem excessive.

Compared with the lively and enthusiastic hostess in the dock tavern before, as if there was endless vitality, Agatha, who changed into a white wedding dress, was really beautiful and couldn't take your eyes off.

For other women, the bright white wedding dress, which can only be controlled by applying whitening powder, can be used as a perfect foil when it falls on her.

The small pieces of skin exposed at the elbows, shoulders and neck of the whole wedding dress appear smooth and fair, like a corner of beautiful jade exposed in the white veil, faintly revealing a glisness and luster visible to the naked eye.

The white yarn cut to the close-fitting will be this unforgettable beautiful body, outlining a plump and slender curve, coupled with only a thin powder, it has been extraordinarily bright and moving, just like a white rose in full bloom, the noble and pure color, but there is a strong fragrance that makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

The only pity is that this intoxicating white rose is not blooming brilliantly at this moment, and the bright and divine eyes of the past seem to be slightly dim because of the lack of the reflection of some people.

"Mother's ......"

After gently biting her lip with light pink lipstick, Agatha asked softly with a blank look in her eyes:

"I remember when I was a child you told me that you chose your father among many suitors, not because he had the best family or because he had the best potential, but because of love.

Since you did that in the first place, you even fell out with my grandfather in order to marry my father, and I didn't go back to my grandfather's house until I was six years old, why do you interfere in my marriage now and force me to marry someone I don't love? ”

"I ...... Alas...... It's because of all this that I don't want you to suffer the same as I did at the beginning......"

After hearing Agatha's question, the middle-aged lady couldn't help but sigh, and then reached out and hugged her bewildered and distressed daughter into her arms, and said softly with a complicated expression:

"It's good to be married to love, but how long can your love last? Five years? Seven years? Decade? Although this time is very long, it is too short and too short compared to a person's life.

No matter how beautiful love is, it is just a firework, and when the original passion retreats, the two of you are also old, and after the youth is no more, you can't maintain a family by relying on faded love.

I also had a lot of good pasts with my father, but after a long time, concepts, families, communication, and regions ...... Those problems that were blinded by love were exposed one after another, followed by endless quarrels and ...... Forget it, today is a good day for you, let's not talk about this. ”

After shaking her head slightly, the middle-aged lady stopped talking, gently grabbed her daughter's shoulder, looked at her confused eyes and said softly:

"Agatha, mom won't hurt you, if you really can't accept it, and you can't understand what you said, then choose to trust mom for the time being, and finally let time give you the answer, okay?"

“……”

"Okay?"

"I ...... I'll think about it again......"

"Okay, then you think first."

Looking at her still stubborn daughter in front of her, the middle-aged lady couldn't help but shake her head, then got up and grabbed her arm, and said with distress in her eyes but quite tough:

"But no matter what you think, since you're here, you have to get married.

Good daughter, the husband that your father and I chose for you is the second son of a big nobleman in another county, and although the child does not have the right to inherit the title, there is no problem with wealth and stability in his life.

Your father and I have asked someone to inquire carefully, and he is not only handsome, but also of a very reliable character, and has not heard of any vices, and who, like you, is fond of astronomy and art, and has a high level of painting and composing, and has a deep study of the stars, and you will get along very well. ”

"Perhaps......"

Hearing her mother's words, Agatha couldn't help but purse her lips.

If it was twelve days ago, the marriage partner that my mother chose for herself was indeed very much in line with my heart, and even the hobby of liking stars corresponded, but now......

Looking down at the fine diamonds that looked like stars on her armband, Agatha's mind did not think of the intoxicating starry sky at night on Ankara Beach, but instead remembered the figure of a galaxy in her eyes that walked towards her under the fireworks in the sky......

“……”

Mother, even if the fireworks are really short-lived, the moment he appears in the sky, they are brighter than the stars in the sky combined, and after seeing such brilliant fireworks, there is no room for other light in my eyes.

Knowing what she wanted, Agatha couldn't help biting her lip and glancing out of the dressing room, where two strong men with heads taller than the door frame were guarding the outside, even when she was talking to her mother, she didn't let go of her grip on the door.

How can this escape?

Looking at the two guards with bulging muscles like bears, and remembering her several failed escapes, Agatha gritted her teeth in anger, but there was really nothing she could do with these two bears, so she had to pin her last hope on her lover.

Mr. Lyon...... You must find out and rush here, or I will be forced to marry ...... Well? Who is Mr. Lyon?

"Agatha, it's time for us to go."

Just when Agatha, played by the princess, was stunned by a name that suddenly popped up, the middle-aged lady glanced at the clock in the dressing room, got up and grabbed her daughter's arm, and said with a smile:

"Come on, I already hear the master of ceremonies calling your name at the beginning, Agatha, you must be the most beautiful bride in the whole kingdom today."