Chapter 90: A Wedding To Be Remembered.

  As they walked onto the stage, all eyes were on Sehr and Cynthia. Though… most looked at Cynthia, in truth.

  The woman was just too tall, more than twice her wife’s height. If Sehr wasn’t above the average height of this world, people would think that Cynthia was forcing a child to marry her.

  Maralia: “Cynthia Rever, Sehr Reri, do you two take each other as loving wives to hold and cherish forever?” She asked, presiding over the wedding.

  Sehr: “Yes, I do.” She answered, smiling all the way.

  Cynthia: “She already has my heart, with me just waiting for the perfect time to give her my Soul. Of course, I do as well.” She added her answer, being lengthier than her wife’s vow.

  Celia: “…” “Father adopted Sehr?!” She exclaimed inwardly, her mind in shock.

  Before this, all Celia knew was that Sehr had been given the title of Duchess. No one told her that… Celia had yet another sister.

  Carma: “Cynthia negotiated for this. One of the main reasons why she did a private wedding… was because Sehr had no family name.” She informed in a whisper.

  Celia: “Eh? I see…” She replied, still surprised.

  Carma: “Please don’t feel wronged. Look, everyone else in the room is floored, gasping. Ah, that old man is passing out…” She added with a giggle.

  This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

  Quietly asking her maid to save the man, who was apparently having a heart attack at this revelation, Carma got Celia to focus back on the wedding.

  Maralia: “Very well, then I, as a retired Holy Knight of the Holy Church, sanctify this binding. You may kiss the bride.” She said, closing her book (which was just blank, as she didn’t have the Holy Scripture on hand) before then stepping aside. “Having a wedding, asking me to oversee it, while I can’t yet marry my own future wife… Heh, which of you is the bride in question? This is my petty revenge, which I shall savor!” She secretly thought, happily seeing that the two brides were stunned.

  Kick!

  Gently, Sehr kicked Cynthia’s knee, causing her to fall down onto it. Whilst she was kneeling, Sehr kissed her wife deeply, confusing all here as to who the hell was actually the top in their marriage.

  After The Wedding.

  Cynthia: “You see, not every outfit will work. Even though she is so cute…” She said with a serious tone.

  Carma: “I understand. I got so excited seeing your large collection of outfits, but only about 20% of them fit Celia…” She replied with a slightly upset tone.

  Celia: “…Can I get paid for this?” She pleaded, with an almost broken look.

  Just the next day, Celia thought that she finally escaped the dress-up hell. But then Carma dragged her back to the Rever (now primarily Sehr’s and Cynthia’s) estate, all so that Cynthia could teach her.

  Cynthia: “Behave, and you’ll get a treat.” She weirdly replied, sounding seductive.

  Carma And Celia: “???”

  Cynthia: “Apologies, that’s a play Sehr and I do… Anyway, let’s ignore that. Celia, I have more Orichalcum items for you to obtain. Just hold on for longer, and they’ll all be yours!” She quickly correct, pretending that she didn’t accidentally slip up and reveal her sex life, taking out countless items from her storage ring.

  Piled on the floor were… rings, bracelets, necklaces, and every type of weapon you could think of. At this sight, Celia stopped complaining, and let Cynthia use her as teaching material, having her outfit changed every ten minutes.