Chapter 475 – 45. Spread the Pleasure Cult!
“Uh…Uh uh…”
The nobleman didn’t know what to say, so he made a dumbfounded noise with a bewildered face.
It was a very mean prank, but it was also evident from her expression that she was sincere.
“Your Majesty… No matter how much it may be, you are the current emperor of the empire. His status his is high alone, so how can he hold a joint wedding with other women? Please reconsider.”
Still, someone answered correctly, sweating profusely.
“Didn’t your Sangje also hold a joint wedding ceremony? If it’s based on distribution, there won’t be a big difference between the current emperor and the Sangje?”
“That…”
Anyway, Seorae is the enemy.
What on earth were you thinking to do such a strange thing?
In terms of power, of course, the current emperor would be overwhelming, but in terms of distribution, Sangje is also not easy to see. No, she is rather the emperor’s mother, so it can be said that the current emperor is pushed.
Since such a being suddenly raised the joint confusion, even if you come today and hear such a ridiculous request, you will have nothing to say.
The noble wanted to reply, ‘That’s why he’s strange.’
However, if he said such a thing, he could be decapitated right away for deceiving the royal family.
‘Why…!!!’
Why did God give such an order?
I agonized and agonized, but in the end there is only one answer.
“Please, please reconsider…”
Go back and tell the emperor, ‘Please wait until you get married with other women.’ Can’t you say that
Even so, So-yi has decided to sacrifice herself for the country and be willing to marry her.
“I am also the emperor’s body, but when we got married, the ceremony was held jointly. However, what would be my prestige if I had another wife of the same status hold the ceremony alone?”
“However, Your Majesty, it was served while you were the princess, and the Emperor…”
“Even for the sake of the honor of this country, nothing other than a joint wedding is allowed.
“…Yes?”
In an instant, everyone was like, ‘What?’ I raised my head.
“Why are you so surprised again? Did you hear something strange?”
“Oh, no… It’s not like that…”
He gave off a nuance that he could allow the wedding of three people, including himself.
This means that the original purpose was that!
Illyana is one of the five wives (upper, right, left, middle, and lower) who are Aran’s headquarters, but if she holds another ceremony with Soyi, she can become a unique existence among the five wives. .
It’s her distribution her, and since she went through her ceremony with her reason her, she will be the same, but her experiences and career her (?) She has accumulated during that time cannot be ignored.
As a result, it means that you can stand on top of all the wives of Aran!
In other words, it means becoming Aran’s true headquarters.
The envoys read that meaning and immediately set out to confirm.
“Your Majesty, are you saying that you are willing to participate in the wedding ceremony of three people, including His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness Consort His?”
“I don’t like it that much, but anyway, wouldn’t you have the prestige as an emperor? It would be difficult to hold a ceremony with anyone.”
“That’s right.”
“However, considering my prestige, I can’t help but do it, so it’s part of the last resort. Me and her are basically the same distribution, so there should n’t be any flaws.”
The envoys were troubled.
Considering the difference in national power between the two countries, it might be a bit far-fetched, but anyway, Illyana is also an emperor. It wouldn’t be too bad if the emperor held a ceremony with the emperor.
Of course, the fact that a person the size of an emperor holds a joint wedding with another woman over one man is a crack in one’s pride.
But what can I do? There has already been a record of a joint wedding between Seorae, who is on the distribution table, and the current emperor, Illyana, also had such a thing.
Now, if only Soi had a one-on-one ceremony with Aran, at least Seorae or Illyana’s prestige would be damaged.
So I have to make concessions here.
‘Maybe it worked out better…If the emperor hears of this and cancels the marriage, then that’s it…’
“Looking at your expressions, it looks like you’ve come up with a rough answer. Then, discuss marriage issues with Aran.”
“Yes, Your Majesty. The gods go away…Yes?”
“Have you not heard? As Aran’s wife, I have received your permission, so now I am saying that you should ask the person concerned for permission.”
“Oh no…”
They were quite perplexed.
Now that we’ve talked about this until now and come to a conclusion, go and get permission from Aran.
Where is this case?
Basically, when a man commits bigamy, if his wife gives her permission, that’s it. A man’s opinion agrees with his wife in advance, or the wife leads it independently.
‘No, not even commoners!’
Of course, that doesn’t mean it’s wrong.
It is probably natural to ask for the opinions of the parties involved in marriage.
However, at least in societies above the aristocracy, men’s opinions are usually ignored. If a wife wants to give her husband her will her, she has to talk to him in advance and come to an agreement.
Only women are allowed to express their opinions in official matters.
That was the basic framework no matter which continent you went to.
While the girls were panicking, Illyana stood up.
“Now, stop talking hard, I’ve prepared my banquet, so enjoy it to your heart’s content.”
“Lungs, Your Majesty?”
She left a strange smile and disappeared from the power outage.
“Well…”
Alan followed her.
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“Sister.”
At Aran’s call, she said without looking back.
“Have you heard?”
“What do you mean?”
“I am infertile.”
It was an emotionless tone.
Did you brush it off, or did you keep it in mind?
“…I heard.”
“Okay. But it doesn’t matter now. I’m going to live my life.”
“What is that…?”
She stopped and looked back at Aran.
“I mean Aran, I intend to be your first woman.”
“Yes?”
“It means I no longer want to be with just one wife.”
What does it mean?
In context, it sounds like ‘I will become the woman you love the most’…
“A few days ago, a letter came from Emperor Soi. She said she had no intention of getting pregnant.”
“Is that so?”
“He said that he would receive strength from you and receive eternal life and rule the country forever.”
“…You have big ambitions.”
“That’s right. That’s why. As a body that lives forever, I also want to have one goal.”
She touched Aran’s cheek.
“That’s you. Aran.”
“…”
I feel like I’ve been confessed to something.
Strangely, her heart pounded.
“I will occupy you most.”
She left her words like that and walked out with a gentle smile.
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A banquet was held.
Illyana, the emperor, as well as Cornelia, her superior to her, and Aran, her husband to her. And even his wives gathered and participated.
On the one hand, many nobles and envoys from the Mei Empire also participated, so the number of participants was full of spirit.
“Hey~ Now our daughter is getting married too~”
“…”
When he arrived here, Seorae clung to Aran while drinking the Rosé Al May he had brought from the empire.
“Hey. All the kids are watching. Pay for your age.”
“Why is this kid fighting again? It doesn’t matter where and when she sticks with her husband. Got it?”
“A girl like you is called a brainless woman.”
Seorae, still arguing with Cornelia, sneaks her hand over Aran’s lower body his.
Just as he was about to touch his object her, a hand flew in from somewhere and slammed it.
“…What.”
It was Illyana.
“It’s a banquet hall where everyone is. I hope you don’t act like that.”
“Hem?”
Why is he like this again?
Seorae looks around at the women around her.
At that moment, Illyana sat down on top of Aran.
“Who, sister?”
“What, what?”
Then, he wrapped his arms around Aran’s neck and quietly removed the seorae.
“Marriage with Soi is an arranged marriage anyway. So let’s focus on having another ceremony with me.”
“Ah yes…”
“What? Look at this bitch. He said not to do it to me and sat down.”
Illyana gave a slight glance.
“I don’t mind. I’m the emperor.”
“…”
Seorae made a bewildered face, and Cornelia on the other side of her said, ‘Ah! Moved to that bitch! What should I do!!” He screamed and tore her hair out of her.
It was the beginning of a brawl.
