Chapter 402 – 40. The Wedding of the Century.
40. The wedding of the century.
“Aye! Aye!”
By the time Alan had obtained all of his country’s nobility, births were taking place in the Mei Empire, symbolizing a new era.
“Ah! What a cute princess!”
“Oh, how cute….”
The ladies-in-waiting who helped give birth all admired.
Babies are inherently cute, but even taking that into account, they are especially cute.
Just like when Moae was born, a baby so cute you would want to bite her, looked around her and burst into tears.
“Um… Is it over?”
Seorae, who fell asleep for a while (!), Woke up around that time.
“Congratulations!”
“Congratulations!”
Those inside saluted all at once, and the woman holding her baby gave her baby to Seorae.
“Oh oh.”
Seorae received with short admiration.
It’s already my third childbirth, but something feels different than before.
When she gave birth to Moae and Soyi, she was a daughter she loved, of course, but wasn’t it the time when she had no feelings for her husband her? But now it is different.
Now this child is Aran and her baby her.
As her feelings for Aran go beyond her love and reach to subordination, she is enveloped in new emotions she has never felt before.
“Still, not being able to have sex is a severe penalty.”
“… Yes?”
“No, nothing.”
Seorae quietly hugged her baby and peeked at her, imprinting that she was a mother.
After a while, the door opened and a woman appeared, and the people in her room all greeted her.
“Your majesty!”
The appearance of the 101st and current emperor, Soi!
She let out a deep sigh with a disapproving look on her face.
‘Finally….’
What could be wrong with that little baby, but I still didn’t like it.
Seed born by mother Other sisters.
That father is Aran, whom she hates so much.
‘Of course, with that man….’
What can I do though? What has already been born.
“I’m here?”
“… You have an innocent face.”
“Whoops.”
Seorae really had a face like a ‘mother’. If it were natural, you could say it was natural, but Soyi was a face I hadn’t seen very much.
‘Is it because he’s the child of the man he really loves?’
An inferiority complex that blooms unconsciously?
Not a good feeling anyway.
As if trying to shake it off, she left these and other words, congratulating her on the birth of her daughter her, and wishing her future blessings on the baby as well.
.
.
“Shall we go down now?”
“… Are you leaving already? Get ready for a bit and go.”
Evening time,
Since there were only Seorae and Soi in the royal family, there were only two people sitting at the table.
It would have been a little more abundant if the princesses of Hangryeol like Seorae had remained, but this appearance came about because Seorae killed all of them.
Of course, when she goes down, Soyi is left alone.
As a mother, she would hate to leave her daughter alone, but she has no qualms.
“You too should be independent now.”
“… It’s not that kind of problem.”
No matter how strong a woman is, childbirth itself is a very difficult job, and there are after-effects. In this way, you are not in a state of being able to do something right away.
“I’ve already given birth three times, so what? It was harder when you gave birth. Bitch.”
“….”
“Don’t worry about anything and take care of the country.”
“Ha….”
Soi sighed.
I’m a mother who can’t get used to it.
The mother and daughter did not speak for a while.
Then, after a long time, Seorae opened her mouth.
“Eating alone is good. I have my own time. It’s good for thinking too. It’s a perfect time for an emperor.”
“Huh.”
Soi pouting, saying don’t say anything that doesn’t work.
Do you want to go that fast? Leaving her daughter alone.
“Okay. Go. Go and have sex.”
“What? You don’t even know how to spit.”
Soyi sliced her meat with her stark gestures.
She’s such a mother, but she still liked being with her rather than being alone….
‘Should I find my father….’
His family has already been shattered, but he might still be there if you look closely. Because she said she couldn’t find Seorae either.
.
.
Seorae left the imperial palace three days later, being seen off by Soi.
Of course with the baby.
She hasn’t been named yet.
I’m thinking of building it with Aran.
“Ah~ Are you newlyweds now?”
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“The time has come, Aran.”
“Yes?”
Ayla suddenly showed her face her.
“Now is the time.”
“… What do you mean?”
“Yes, of course we are married!”
She spread her arms out to the sides.
“By now, that emperor must have given birth and come down, right? That means that the time of marriage is coming soon. When will I catch it? Are you going on a honeymoon too?”
“No wait….”
Something like a storm
“Ah no. I won’t slip away this time.”
Ayla’s index finger pressed Aran’s nose.
“There are many women who are waiting.”
“Eww….”
“Okay! Let’s decide on a bride for today.”
She put down the papers on Aran’s desk, took a blank piece of paper from her, and started writing down the names of many women.
“First me! Hehe.”
“….”
“And the second one must have been with my mother after all, right?”
Some laughed out loud, but Aran laughed haha and let it go.
Even if she is n’t her anyway, what she has to do someday.
The line between lover and slave was ambiguous, so I had to set it.
‘I have a feeling that I will live with a wedding for the rest of my life….’
Quaang!
Then the room burst open and a group of people came inside.
It was her mother’s love her and her wives who made her their wish her.
“Huh.”
Our mother-in-law who snorts her as soon as she arrives.
“What do you like so much about?”
“Yes?”
“Her mouth her is very deaf. Would a woman be that good!”
“Oh, you’re here. Moae, Woojeon.”
Ayla, who was writing down names on her paper her, greeted her with a smile.
Oh she! She did and she turned her head to Aran
“I called Aran! Let’s all decide on a bride for her!”
Said a mighty voice.
‘… Should I tie my sister’s mouth?’
What kind of strange play is this to discuss with wives about hiring another woman?
“Really….”
Moae grumbled and sat down on the sofa.
Before I knew it, Ayla moved her seat her and sat on the sofa, and the rest of the women who entered the room also sat on the sofa.
“….”
In the atmosphere of tremendous momentum, Arando goes to the sofa.
“So, how many people are you going to do this time? It’s embarrassing to say that she’s getting married again with the heritage of humanity as her wife her, but what can I do? This is an ordinary deal for me. We have to endure it.”
Moae sighs like a heroine of tragic love.
How cute it is Inadvertently, she almost exclaimed ‘Mother tonight!!’.
“Well. First of all, this is a list I made.”
Isla held out her piece of paper to her.
May it be written,
1.Isla
2. Cornelia
3. Seorae Yueun
4. Wang Hee
5. Terrine
She was a woman of five.
To explain one by one, Ayla is the princess of Persia and Aran’s older sister, and Cornelia is the predecessor of Persia’s emperor, Sangje. Seorae is also the high priest of the Mei Empire. Wang Hee is the first princess of Goryeo, and Terrin is the head of the largest aristocratic clique that encompasses Persia and Habsburg.
“Well? Is it smaller than expected?”
“I know, right. Our great devil king, His Highness His, only took five. I can’t believe it.”
“Of course, this is the minimum, ho-ho.”
“….”
“First of all, of course, I will go in unconditionally! My mother and May Sangje come in semi-automatically. And a person named Wang Hee will enter through diplomacy with Goryeo, and Mr. Terrin cannot be left out. It’s essential here. Now we decide on the ‘rest’.”
Ayla laughed and said ‘hohoho’.
“Let’s leave out Ayla.”
“Okay. It doesn’t seem very necessary.”
“Less is better.”
“Radish… What a noise! You are the most important person!”
When Hancock stamped and crossed out Isla’s name, the women agreed, and Isla scrambled to write her name her again.
“Huh.”
“Ah, anyway, let’s take turns writing down the candidates. Of course, you cannot change the five already listed!”
“….”
The women, especially Moae, didn’t seem to like her, but she reluctantly grabbed her paper of her.
‘… What am I doing here?’
It’s funny, but it’s a strange situation where Aran doesn’t have a choice.
“Ah! Don’t worry Aran. I leave the final decision to you!”
Perhaps noticing that, Ayla gave Aran a thumbs up and she winked.
“….”
“I… Well….”
The first runner is Theodora.
She struggled and filled in her sixth woman.
Her name is ‘Cecilia.’
She is a woman who fought a war against Aran and was defeated.
“Well?”
Everyone was surprised by the unexpected name.
“That…Although I committed a crime, I am a saint for now, right? If you have her as your wife, it will be good in many ways.”
There was some reason.
“Well… I know. I’ll do that for now, and I’ll do more corrections later. Mr. Hancock is next.”
“Mmm.”
Hancock was troubled.
It was an unfamiliar look to curl his blue hair with his index finger.
“Come to think of it, it’s the first time I’ve seen Hancock think.”
“Isn’t it?! Are you thinking too much?! You have as many thoughts as your breast size?!”
“You mean you don’t do it at all.”
“No!!”