Chapter 159 - 158. The Wedding (part 1)
"What about the fatty you mentioned?" Mathilda asked, her bright green dress shimmering as she twirled a strand of her golden hair. The dress, with its flowing sleeves and intricate embroidery of silver leaves, was a perfect blend of ancient elegance and modern sophistication, making her look both regal and approachable.
Tyler, dressed in a white robe adorned with red accents. His outfit, reminiscent of traditional attire but with a contemporary twist, had sharp, clean lines and a high collar that accentuated his broad shoulders. The red sash tied at his waist added a touch of boldness to his otherwise serene appearance.
"I packed him as a wedding gift and sent him to the prime minister," Tyler replied, his tone casual yet edged with a hint of mischief. "It seems like the prime minister doesn’t care much about his son. Just to be safe, I arranged for a delayed delivery."
Lily, who stood beside him, wore a bright blue dress that caught the light in all the right ways. "The wedding is tomorrow," she said, her voice steady and determined. "But the castle is already welcoming guests. We’ll go inside under the guise of the White Merchant Group and find Astrid."
Mana, who was quietly observing the conversation, wore a stunning yellow dress. The colour was as bright as the sun, with intricate lotus patterns embroidered in white along the hem and sleeves.
As they regrouped in the bustling capital, the four of them stood out among the crowd, not just because of their finely crafted outfits but also due to their confident, purposeful demeanour. The capital was alive with excitement, with guests from all corners of the realm arriving for the royal wedding. The streets were decorated with vibrant banners, and the scent of freshly bloomed flowers filled the air.
Tyler looked around at his companions, a sense of resolve settling over him. If it had been the day he first met Astrid, he might have hesitated to risk so much for her. Back then, she was just a passenger on his ship, someone he barely knew. But over the past few weeks, things have changed. Astrid had become a friend, not just to him but to everyone on the ship. Tyler was not the kind of person who abandoned his friends in their time of need.
After presenting their invitation, Tyler and his companions entered the castle, the grand gates opening to reveal a magnificent interior that took one’s breath away. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings and tapestries depicting scenes of ancient battles and grand celebrations. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting a soft, golden light that made the entire hall shimmer. Marble pillars, each carved with painstaking detail, lined the path as they walked deeper into the castle.
Despite the grandeur, Tyler and his group remained composed, their faces reflecting only a calm confidence as they took in their surroundings. Unlike the other guests who marvelled at the splendour, gasping in awe, Tyler’s group walked with a purpose, their mission never far from their minds.