after the little prince got married

Fredka's royal banquet has a very standard procedure, when and what to do are clearly stipulated.

The first is the chat, which lasts a total of 35 minutes. During this time, both the invited guests and the members of the royal family can only stand in the designated place in the hall to greet someone. During this period, they cannot eat or drink. It should not be too large, nor should it be negatively dealt with.

When Ansai held Auden's arm and opened the door to enter the banquet hall, there were not many people coming, they were sparsely distributed in the area specially designated for chatting.He watched helplessly as Oden picked up a glass of red wine from the bar at the door and was about to put it in his mouth. He was so frightened that he quickly snatched the glass away, and put the wine back in its original place under the shocked eyes of the bartender.

Auden lowered his voice and asked in surprise: "Isn't alcohol allowed at Fredka's banquet?" After he finished speaking, he shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of all absurd thoughts. If Ansai nodded at this time , then he will definitely yell in the next second, and then pull out the scrap metal from behind, hacking the entire hall to pieces.

In order not to have similar things happen again, Ansai decisively chose to put aside distracting thoughts, dragging and dragging Auden from the front of the bar to a corner of the chat area.

"I thought you had seen the process of the banquet." He frowned.

"Banquets are the same all over the world. I have experience!" With self-confidence that came from nowhere, Auden patted his chest hard and began to wrench his fingers. Then dance again, then chat with Borui and the others, have a few more drinks by the way, dance again, have a few more drinks, fight, tell jokes, have a few drinks, dance..."

Ansai interrupted him: "Where can there be so many dances? Did someone invite you? Or did you choose to bring a partner?"

"What partner?" Oden thought hard for a while, rubbed the back of his head, and asked suspiciously.But it didn't take long for him to be happy again, because the musicians were in place. As the husband of this fool, Ansai saw what he wanted to do at a glance, and hurriedly grabbed him by the sleeve when the other party was about to pass .

"You can't go dance now, it's not time yet."

"Okay," Oden said regretfully, "so what can we do now?"

At this time, the hall was still dim, and only eight of the eighteen crystal chandeliers were lit. On the bright side, it was to add a leisurely atmosphere, but in fact, it was to save candles.The door opened again, and a couple came in. The wife took her husband's arm, and handed over the coat to the maid who was waiting. Time to lean together and whisper.Ansai stared blankly for a while, until Oden followed his gaze and commented with a chuckle: "It should be like this when we came in."

Ansai gave him a sideways glance, but ignored him.

Beside him, Oden suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Honey, pity your husband, he knows he's wrong, and he will remember to read the information in the future, huh?" Auden shook Ansai's hand, seeing that there was no response, he continued to beg, "Tell me, now we What kind of fun can I have? I'm so bored."

This time, Ansai was finally willing to give him a positive face. He frowned slightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of unhappiness.

"What kind of fun are you looking for?" He asked, "Unfortunately, my father stipulates that guests can only chat in the chat area before 35:[-]."

"It's good to chat." Auden lowered his head and stared at Ansai intently. His lips were bent, but he didn't withdraw them in time. He wasn't the one who looked melancholy because of boredom for a second, "It would be great if the object was you, what do you think, Your Highness Ansair?"

Ansai looked at him warily.

"Well, frankly, I just think you're keeping something from me."

"What jokes are you telling?" Ansai asked confidently, "Isn't there enough things I'm hiding from you?"

—although mostly insignificant little things.

But Auden was still pleased with this pathetic candor.Under the dim light, ambiguity arises in vain. The strange guest is clearly standing not far away, but now it seems that thousands of years have passed in time and space. Different people are locked in different worlds. Floating in the blank spaces, fragments and staccato, were barely pieced together into a vague "Flowers Waltz"-a piece of music most suitable for dancing.

He just stood stiffly upright in one of the hundreds of spaces created by the combination of music and fantasy, facing his wedding vows, his present and future, and said: "No matter what, I will protect you, because you It's my husband."

This sentence has been said too many times today, as if Auden would unconditionally protect Ansai only because of marital responsibilities, and nothing else, but some people are not willing to appreciate it, such as Ansai, the other party is cold Ask him coldly: "What do you think I am? The little baby in the room? The little pet on call?"

He said, "Your Highness, I don't need your protection."

But that's not the case, Ansai has never been an inexplicable pet, he is very beautiful - white skin, pink lips, slender limbs, a smart brain and a pair of black and white eyes, occasionally laughing, most of the time Without sincerity, covered in frost, half sober, the room is full of ice and snow with a fragrance.

—It is bitter.

The remaining eight lamps were suddenly extinguished, and for a moment, except for a few wisps of moonlight pouring into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was only darkness in the hall.Under such circumstances, all the people present stood quietly, and even the music was suspended.Ansai quickly pressed Oden with his eyes and hands, and sure enough he touched the big iron sword.

"It's okay." He lowered his voice and explained to Auden, "There is no danger now. If you really want to say something, there is a high probability that the father will give a speech."

His Majesty King Bradrick, the most honorable man in Fredka, has treated the ball as a personal speech. It's not a day or two, at least the nobles who often come to the ball are used to it.

In the extreme silence, right in front of the hall, where the stage is located, suddenly there was a "da da da" sound. If you listen carefully, you can tell that it is the sound of heels hitting the ground.Followed by that, there were three more beams of light. At first they were scattered. Although they came from the same source, they pointed to different directions. They swept across the left front, the middle and the right rear of the hall. The pale and indifferent faces are like the eyes of Medusa, and those who are seen will turn into stone statues—Medusa is a fierce general under the command of the Goddess of Winter, but in Fredka, her most important The effect is to stop children from crying at night.But this state did not last long, after all, Bradrick III does not like to see others steal the limelight, especially when he himself is on the scene.

The three bright lights finally merged smoothly and merged into one, illuminating the very middle of the stage.The first thing that catches the eye is a huge and cumbersome loudspeaker machine, which was bought by the Minister of Logistics in the palace from a group of dwarves when Ansai was five years old, and would only be taken out on the most important occasions To use, of course, the so-called "most important occasions" to mean any time Bradrick III spoke, except for family meetings.

Braderick III was wearing a black tuxedo with metal chains on his belt, which made a "jingling" noise with his every movement. The nobles want the old nobles.The sleeves of the old style coat that was popular decades ago are all embroidered with gold thread. Maybe they should have a theme, such as "zodiac signs" or something, but Ansai didn't look at it. Qing is not interested either.In fact, he really wanted to find a place to sit down. Anyway, he was not a complete Fredeka now, after all, his name was now written on the genealogy of the most distinguished family in Matilda.

"Good evening, my dearest friends," said the old King.

Almost any guest who has been to the palace ball more than twice can recognize that this sentence will be the beginning of an hour-long speech - 59 minutes of which are nonsense.

After saying this, Bradrick III put on a friendly smile, his mean and sharp slender eyes hid behind the lens, and the light was their camouflage, making it impossible to see through for a while. pushed to a passive state.

The captain of the guard stood in front of the stage, with his back straight, his head held high, and he was the first to applaud, but he still had a weapon in his hand, so he had no extra hands, so he had to use his broad palm to slap the saber and let out a burst of applause. Weird sound.Driven by him, everyone in the guards came first, then the frequently invited guests, and finally some new guests who didn't know what was going on.

For example, Oden and Ansefufu, their average high five is [-], which of course is due to Ansaifu.At that time, Auden was busy removing the chain around his waist, and asked Ansai with a wooden face while removing it: "Do I wear these things like him?" Then Ansai, who was expressionless, took the only one shot at him. start.

His Royal Highness on the stage raised his hand in a pretentious manner, and the scattered and chaotic applause gradually stopped.

"It seems that everyone is looking forward to it, so let me say a few words next..."

None of the guests present were interested in what he said, but they could only listen to it patiently. Although the content was related to all important and hidden parts of Fredka's defense, medicine, high priest, etc., even the entire Poole The spies and spies who were best at analyzing intelligence in the Haili Continent couldn't come up with anything useful after listening to it.

Then, at 9 minutes, he suddenly stopped talking and turned away.At some point, the small door behind the stage was opened, and several people walked out from the dark and deep hole. They wore the hats unique to the guards, and had long swords on their waists. The leader charged at His Royal Highness. He bowed and saluted, and after everyone behind him came out, he turned around and went back to the room, pushing out something from inside.

It was a wooden wheelchair with pink painted wheels and a blanket of the same color that hung almost to the floor and was studded with pearls.

But none of that matters.

Sitting in a wheelchair is a girl with long brown hair, light-colored eyes, soft and immature face lines, innocent smile like a child, a pair of soft hands with reddish fingertips stretched upwards, as if begging a hug.

The king stood there with a smile on his face. He obviously shouldn't be able to see where Ansai was in the darkness, but Ansai felt that he was everywhere.

Alden clenched his hand, but he lost the courage to look up.

It wasn't until the wheelchair was pushed in front of the king that he hugged the little girl weakly and stuffed her hands back into the blanket.

"Let me introduce, this is my Princess Nina Bradrick, ranked No. 15, just completed today." After a pause, he couldn't help admiring, "She is such a lovely little beauty .”

The author has something to say:

Braderick III chose not to be a human being.