Chapter 228 - 229 - Red Marriage (II)
"A feeling so evil that it corrodes our determination and shows us only the most perfect side of our partner. Is there anything more terrible than love when we are in love?" Visenya II Targaryen.
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"How do I look?" Visenya asked, coming up beside Aenar. She looked at his clothes and gave him a bright look. Although it was discreet, it was elegant and simple, but any clothes on her husband became the most beautiful and expensive clothes on the planet.
"Just like the day Maxares married Balerion, you are equally beautiful and will be mine for all eternity."
Aenar replied, holding her small hand as he looked at Visenya with a gentle gaze. In his eyes, everything else seemed to disappear and there was only her in the world.
Visenya smiled, her smile seeming like the brightest thing in the hall, making countless women feel envious at the scene.
Rhaella let out a laugh and whispered to Aenar. "Take good care of my daughter, Aenar." With that, she stepped away and sat down at one of the tables, not far from the table where Oberyn, Tyrion, and other lords and ladies were seated.
"I always will." Aenar looked at his grandmother and replied with a solemn look, promising before everyone.
Holding Visenya’s hand, Aenar looked at Kinvara and nodded, asking for the ceremony to finally begin.
Looking at everyone in the hall, Kinvara spoke in a gentle and warm tone. "Welcome, brother and sisters, we are all here to witness and bless this sacred union."
Turning her gaze back to the couple, Kinvara said, "Aenar of House Targaryen and Visenya of House Targaryen, have you both come before me to unite in flesh, mind, and spirit?"