"What?!, you mean Theodore...... Theodore, he's here in person?" Helena stood up from her chair in disbelief, with a hint of surprise and anticipation in her slight panic, as if her familiar face made people have no doubt that Her Royal Highness would faint in the next second.

I knew it, I knew that this villain wouldn't be so well-behaved! Helena seemed to be reproached in her heart, and she seemed to shout with a hint of joy, but she still tried to maintain her calmness on her face, trying to make herself look "more in line with the norm".

Even after being born in the tragic years of the Empire, Helena received the highest level of royal education, and was familiar with history and etiquette, and the ceremonies that were custom-made in each tradition were seen as part of the inheritance, the traces left by her ancestors. But as with all prohibitions, the more restricted, the more faintly people want to offend, beyond the stimulation of tradition and prohibition, making Her Royal Highness the little princess happy and afraid, and still harboring that almost uncontrollable expectation.

The elderly High Priest Flavi walked into the castle hall step by step, and Herodotus, with a guilty face, hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man: "I'm very sorry, but I want you to come in person." ”

You can't talk to a young and promising Caesar about how many old rules and traditions he should follow. Flavi waved his hand with an extremely calm expression: "Of course, holding a wedding ceremony in a castle is not against Roman tradition. ”

"Everybody, hurry up! Hang up the curtains and carpets. "Virgil commanded the maids and servants like a real ceremonial officer, and prepared them in an orderly manner. In fact, there isn't much to prepare. The castle hall was originally supposed to be one of the locations for wedding ceremonies. Everything that should have been prepared for a long time ago.

The servants hung golden laurel wreaths and red dragon flags on the front of the hall, followed by more heraldic banners on the walls of the curtains on either side—arranged in order of status. The red carpet in Phnom Penh stretches along the center of the castle hall through the gates, reaching outside.

Well-dressed aristocrats streamed in from both sides of the gate. For the first time, Salald, who was dressed in a piping red robe, actually stood in front and behind with Bran Elfwan, and the two seemed to be very harmonious, standing on Helena's right hand side and down. It made many people think a little more - the original two were once strong competitors for His Royal Highness Helena's husband, but now they have turned enemies into friends.

Bran, who was standing in his place, ignored those obstructive eyes, and deliberately changed into a dark blue long-sleeved stand-up collar smock, making him look even thinner than many of the people present. But he is also much more energetic. The sapphire blue eyes blinked softly, and did not leave the figure of Helena standing on the steps for a moment.

"I have to warn you, Duke Larria. The corners of his mouth turned up and Salald looked at him with a pout. In a malicious tone, he said, "There are hundreds of Imperial Guards and Knights standing outside the door, as well as an entire legion. Even if you can let His Highness go with you, you can't escape...... And, are you sure you can succeed?"

"Are you telling me about your plan? that's what people think that is usually what they say, Ultok!" Bran snorted. He turned his back without looking back. Straightened up: "I am Elfwan, and the Elfwan family will always have the highest mission of the interests of the empire, which has been proven since four hundred years ago. ”

"You should tell the dead and alive families who have been pitted by you, and listen to it. Salald smiled and said softly, "You went to Aaron last night, what did you say?"

"Second warning, be careful with your wording. Bran said without looking back, "My status is not lower than yours, don't speak to me in that tone of a servant." ”

"I don't know what you're up to, but don't let Aaron get involved. He's my friend. Salald squinted slightly, his eyes filled with a murderous aura: "You can do what you want." But only Aaron can't, he's too innocent and can be easily deceived by the rhetoric of people like you. Don't you think it's too despicable to a loyal knight?"

"If it is for the sake of the empire, then it does not matter whether it is despicable or noble, only the difference in methods and methods. Bran replied disdainfully: "What's more, I don't need to ......"

"His Majesty Emperor Theodore Julian has arrived at the ——!!!," the sonorous voice of the captain of the Valensian guard was as loud as a bell, and the castle bell was immediately runged, and all the people who were still talking quietly fell silent.

Unable to resist the excitement in her heart, Helena walked down the steps almost on tiptoe, and walked to the gate of the castle with the support of the Knight of Elendil, followed by the Knight of Ain, who held the banner of the red dragon.

Almost as soon as she reached the gate, a galloping figure appeared at the bottom of the stairs. The proud Webb hissed, and his black sturdy body almost stood up!

Theodore, wielding the Radiance Cross, almost strode up the stairs, his golden-purple crown glittering in the sunlight with an intoxicating brilliance.

The knights and servants on both sides hurriedly knelt down. Helena, who had just realized it, hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt, and was hugged by Theodore, who ran up, and hugged the waist that was highlighted by the long skirt, and Theodore, who smiled slightly, looked at the panicked little princess in front of him, and gently pulled the corners of her mouth: "It's only you, you don't need to kneel." ”

"You scoundrel, are you crazy?" Helena, who was blushing, gently beat Theodore's chest, and this almost rude action made the girl's body tremble: "We should have a ritual in the temple...... W-This is not in accordance with the rules!"

"I am the Emperor of Men, the embodiment of Jupiter...... Hah!At least today, I'm the rule!" Diodore said with a chuckle, the warmth and flexibility of their bodies that made him reluctant to let go.

"You...... What are you...... Helena's body was scorching, as if her bones were loose, and her arms unconsciously hung on Theodore's neck, and sapphire and obsidian stared at each other tightly, as if they wanted to see everything from each other.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Elendil, who was standing behind, coughed a few times, and he didn't want to interfere with such a happy scene for Her Royal Highness the princess from the bottom of his heart. However, his long-standing morality and basic etiquette told him that he should stop this kind of behavior immediately, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Your Majesty, should we ...... first?"

For His Majesty the Emperor, who had made his own decisions from the beginning of the coronation ceremony, Elendil was really quite helpless, and then thought of the Emperor His Majesty who he had served, and a deep memory flowed from within.

Your Majesty might be glad to see this scene today, right?" Elendil somehow came up with such an idea, but quickly shook her head and rejected it. If His Majesty really saw that his dear sister was snatched away by a guy who looked exactly like him, he would not be so angry that he would swear that he would not share the genius name of the genius!

Theodore held Helena in his arms, and walked into the castle gate, and Helena, who was shy, suddenly had the urge to pill on Theodore's shoulder, but she didn't dare to do that, so she had to stick closer to Theodore, and almost the whole person leaned on the wide piping curd.

"Today, under the care of the heavenly gods, we are gathered together, Her Royal Highness Princess Helena from the Pendragon family, and Her Majesty Theodore of the House Julian of Rome, the Emperor of all mankind, here we are united and united forever!" said High Priest Flavi as if singing a hymn, "Marriage is a gift from the gods. Curse all those who try to harm them and fall into hell, praise all those who help them, and the favor will be blessed and rewarded!"

"The light of Jupiter will shine on them!" As the high priest's voice fell, the chanting of the holy ladies rang out from the corners of the hall on all sides, with a slight murmur, as if it were from heaven!

"The gods have given us miracles~~!

The great task from heaven is the grace to give~~!

The banner of glory, we should defend it to the death~~!

The people of Rome, we move forward together~~!

Let this great majesty shine on the entire world~~!

Go forward and follow suit, not afraid of hardships and dangers~~!

Strong shield, sharp spear, our footprints are the border~~!

We are here to chant 'Long live Caesar'~~!

Footprints of Rome, conquer everything~~!

At this moment, it is the carnival of victory~~.................."

(First of all, I want to thank the monthly pass tip of the sexy cat and child shoes, I'm really happy.) And then there's a few nonsense I want to say, and I hope you don't think I'm losing words.

Some children's shoes may like these chapters more, but for me I am completely disappointed - not my style, and almost every chapter has to be deducted for half a day, and I am still not satisfied with the completion of the chapter, in a word, I have entered the bottleneck.

I'm very confused.,Plus recently because of the reduction in subscriptions (of course, this is completely caused by my long-term non-update) a little frustrated.,And then no motivation.,Plus lack of inspiration.,Often half an hour or even a morning can't pick out a word.,There's always a very painful feeling.,So I hope you'll forgive me during this time.,I'll get out of the bottleneck as soon as possible.,Of course, I won't break the update.,If there are any unsatisfactory chapters, I hope to understand~ Thank you very much!) (To be continued......)