Chapter 860
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While Mrs. Sizer was discussing the movie with the Knight Of The White Thorn, an exclamation came from the entrance of the garden.
She turned her attention to the entrance of the garden and saw a girl in a pure white dress. Even though Mrs. Sizer was used to seeing a lot of gorgeous court dresses, she was still amazed by the design of the dress.
The pure color and light material meant that the beauty of the dress could only blossom once.
"Who is she? The new star of your troupe? "
Mrs. Sizer subconsciously asked the Knight Of The White Thorn when she shifted her attention to the girl's face.
"This is … Lady Sizer. She is Miss Hiri, the female lead of this wedding," the Knight Of The White Thorn answered Mrs. Sizer awkwardly.
"Hiri Lloyd?"
Mrs. Sizer squinted her eyes at the girl who had captured everyone's attention. It took her a long time to recognize the girl's face and the Hiri in her memory.
She had a sharp eye for people. No matter how exaggerated the makeup was, Mrs. Sizer would rarely mistake someone for someone else … This time, it seemed that her sharp eye did not work.
In Mrs. Sizer's impression, Hiri's existence was completely different from the gentleness of a woman. If Hiri were to be an actress, she would be the most unqualified one.
It had nothing to do with appearance, but the difference in temperament and personality. Hiri's personality made Mrs. Sizer feel that she should be a boy because she was too noisy.
But this time, Hiri proved to Mrs. Sizer that no matter what kind of girl she was, she would show her reserved and shy side in front of the person she loved.
"It's stunning. The dress and the makeup," Mrs. Sizer said.
"This dress was also designed by Mr. Josiah. I heard it's called a wedding dress," the Knight Of The White Thorn added.
"A dress? A dress designed for the most beautiful moment of a woman's life. "
Mrs. Sizer and the Knight Of The White Thorn retreated to the side in silence. They watched as Hiri, dressed in a white wedding gown, held a bouquet in her hand, and walked slowly down the red carpet shrouded in petals with Josiah.
She immediately understood the design of the wedding dress.
Today's scene was indeed Hiri's most beautiful moment as a girl. Even Mrs. Sizer could only describe it as breathtaking.
"Miss Hiri's appearance isn't bad, it's just that she doesn't care about it …" said the Knight Of The White Thorn softly.
"The hair accessories on her head don't seem to match her attire. It is the hair accessories from the Great Xia Kingdom."
Mrs. Sizer watched as Hiri walked past her and said to the Knight Of The White Thorn.
"This girl might not be as simple as I thought. The difficulty is higher than I thought."
"Lady Sizer, you mean …" The Knight Of The White Thorn didn't understand Mrs. Sizer's final comment.
Mrs. Sizer didn't continue. She looked at Carolee, who was applauding on the red carpet not far away, and let out a deep sigh.
"I … I feel a little unsteady."
As the most eye-catching bride, Hiri was facing a crisis. That was … she hadn't learned how to walk in high heels!
"Hold my arm tightly."
Josiah only realized that Hiri hadn't worn them before when he took out the pair of high heels.
As a Battle Mage, Hiri should have excellent control of her body's balance, but she still had zero control of high heels.
It was hard for Hiri to walk all the way. Hiri could barely hold onto Josiah's arm to walk forward.
Hiri tried hard to keep up with Josiah's pace … Although Josiah could tell from Hiri's expression that her feet were in a state of pain.
In this uncomfortable state, Hiri followed Josiah to the main stage.
This was Hiri's first time standing on a stage. To be honest, she wouldn't be too nervous if the people below were all enemies that she could beat up. However, they were all friends and guests that Hiri was familiar with.
Under the gaze of these friends, a sense of nervousness filled Hiri's heart.
Hiri stole a glance at Josiah and found that Josiah was also pursing his lips with a stiff expression … Perhaps Josiah was also nervous in this situation.
"Do you want to say something?"
Hiri reached out and held Josiah's hand. This touch instantly eased the nervousness in Hiri's heart, and Josiah's expression became a lot more natural.
"Hmm … According to the procedure, we should start with the ceremony first."
Josiah saw that all the guests were sitting on the benches below. The benches were basically divided according to where they came from.
Steel Nation, Land of Frost, Falosi, Noland, Demon Realm … and the Nation of Saints. All the faces that Josiah was familiar with were present.
There were also the High Elves who served as the wedding venue's decorators.
Josiah had never been a wedding planner before. He was just following the process according to his memory, but the stage was still filled with a slightly awkward atmosphere.
This atmosphere only gradually dissipated when the purple-clothed person in a mage robe arrived on the stage.
This time, the emcee that Josiah had invited was the purple-clothed person … The candidate was Josiah's elder sister, Cecily. However, she had a complicated feeling and tactfully declined this request.
Cecily didn't even reveal her identity when she attended Josiah's wedding. Although she accepted Josiah marrying a human girl, she didn't respect this behavior.
Josiah saw Cecily and his elder brother, Nogus, on the benches below. Cecily and the Prophet sat in the third row with Zenas and Ino.
Nogus sat in the corner at the back. Only the marshal of the Land of Frost, Amt, was there with him.
"This kind of spouse selection process is complicated and not practical at all."
The Prophet sat below and silently watched as Josiah and Hiri ascended the stage and arrived in front of the purple-clothed person.
The Prophet originally thought that Josiah was going to hold a magic ceremony that would connect him with Hiri, but she didn't sense any magic aura around the venue.
"If you want both spouses to be restricted by the law, you only need to apply for it from the local authority."
"Prophet … Madam, weddings aren't meaningless," Ino retorted softly. He had grown a lot bolder recently.
"The wedding ceremony can't guarantee the loyalty of the spouse. The resources that Your Highness Josiah spent on the wedding can be used on a magic that can connect both parties, or find a way to increase the survival rate of the human girl's offspring."
The Prophet's words sounded very harsh, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"Loyalty? Madam Prophet, this shouldn't be … "Ino didn't know how to refute the Prophet.
"What do you think, Your Highness Cecily?" the Prophet asked.
"I …" Cecily's gaze was fixed on Hiri and Josiah.
Cecily saw the small movements between Josiah and Hiri.
"I'm wondering if the way our race chooses our spouses is too heartless," Cecily said.
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