after the little prince got married

On the day of Winnie and Bury's wedding, Mandelff needs to be there.The wedding ceremony started at ten o'clock in the morning, and Ansai got up at 09:30.On the coffee table was the dress sent by Auden a few days ago. It was plain in style and made of pure black fabric. Even if you accidentally walked to someone's funeral, no one would feel that it was against your will.Now he can be almost 100% sure that the clothes were chosen by Auden himself. Ansai hesitated in front of the mirror for a while, and then put them on. , might as well be like this.

Ansai pinned the Mandel family crest on his neckline and a red rose on his chest, and got on the carriage to Brown's house alone.In fact, he didn't know exactly where Oden lived these days, and he wasn't interested in finding out—that fool likes to go wherever he likes, anyway, he has a lot of things to do these days anyway.

However, the carriage stopped after a short distance.Probably something was wrong with the horse, Ansai didn't bother to ask, so he leaned on the seat in a daze.At this time, the front part of the carriage sank, and then the door was suddenly opened, and someone wanted to come in.Ansai thought that the coachman wanted to ask him some questions, but he didn't know anything about horse training and carriage repair, so he was ready to dismiss it casually: "You can repair it yourself, it will be fine if you are later."

The man did not speak.

"What are you doing..." The little prince raised his head irritably, and was about to scold someone when he saw His Royal Highness Aldrizzi, who was even more irritated and gloomy than him, walked straight to his side and sat down.

Auden seemed to sneer, and said politely: "Your Highness got up quite early."

"Your Highness is about the same."

From the small glass window, Auden's shadow can be clearly seen.He was wearing a black suit that matched Ansai's body, a hat, and a Mandel family crest that was larger than his neckline pinned to his chest, looking impatient.The little prince really couldn't figure out whether he was impatient because he was going to attend the wedding or because he was upset because he had to sit with him, so he stared at the shadow unconsciously, but met the other person's eyes inexplicably.

He quickly retracted his gaze and moved aside awkwardly.

Two minutes later—it could be dozens of seconds later, he couldn’t help looking in Auden’s direction from the corner of his eye, but he could only see a pair of hands rubbing together—whenever Auden had something to say but couldn’t say it , he can't help playing with his fingers.

The church is very close to the palace, and it only took 10 minutes for the carriage to arrive at the scene.A large number of noble ladies gathered at the door, and after seeing Ansai, they rushed up to greet him enthusiastically.

Although Ansai was tired of coping, the proper etiquette still needed to be done well.He chatted with his wives for a while, said a few very official blessings, and handed the gift he had prepared to the doorman - the gift was delivered with the dress, Ansai didn't look at it, so he didn't know what it was. What it is, he doesn't care at all.

A young waiter led the pair to the front of their seats, where they were in the middle of the first row—very close to the priest's place, close together like all the other couples.When he was going to his seat, Ansai could feel the probing and curious gazes of the people around him, which made him feel upset, so he awkwardly held Auden's arm.

They sat down together. At this time, all the guests who had come to the wedding had arrived, and everyone was very excited—although Mandelff was not among them. The door of the church was suddenly pushed open, and a couple The couple held hands and walked in affectionately.On this day of great joy, Bo Ruit took off his glasses and showed his seven-point handsome and three-point mean face completely.As a bride, Winnie was wearing a black veil, holding a bouquet of pink roses in her arms, and her eyes were full of love, as if in her heart, this was really a suitable and perfect marriage.

Among the newlyweds, the husband's dress is pure white, while the bride's is a dark long dress. Although it is slightly inconsistent, for Matilda, as long as the wedding is sweet enough, everything can be solved.When they walked through the petal-strewn red carpet and stood in front of the pastor, Ansai realized how delicate his position was. The current situation was almost as if the bride's brother was going to hand over the bride to him or Auden. One of them, not to mention the bride, kept staring in their direction.

When the pastor asked the groom if he would like to marry the bride, the little prince leaned over to Auden and said sourly, "Those who don't know think who the bride is going to marry."

Auden didn't make any comments on this. After the groom finished saying "I do", he applauded along with the guests. It wasn't until the pastor smiled and motioned for everyone to be quiet that he returned to the state of sitting upright and stared intently at the groom. looking at the bride.

"Miss Winnie, are you willing to marry Mr. Berry Brown, be his wife, respect him, sympathize with him, suffer what he suffers, suffer what he suffers, like what he likes, and only love him for the rest of your life?"

Winnie stared at the direction of Mrs. Mandel through his fiancé. Ansai noticed all this and stared at her indifferently, refusing to back down at all.

But Auden moved, he raised his arm, Ansai clearly saw the sudden ecstasy flashing in Winnie's eyes, her voice was choked and trembling: "I don't..."

Auden grabbed Ansai's hand and placed it on his lap.

The poor bride took a deep breath, faced everyone's doubtful or speculative eyes, and calmly replied: "Then be willing."

From the moment his hand was grasped, Ansai's heart seemed to be strangled by a corner of a rubber band, shrinking into a ball for a while, and swelled wildly for a while. I couldn't hear any vows or cheers, only the sound of "thump, bang, bang" heartbeat, and my eyes turned involuntarily to Auden's direction, but he turned them back fiercely.

This person... This person is so annoying, okay, okay, the big deal is acting, the royal family needs a loving couple, not a pair that blows up the house at every turn, standing A bad-tempered couple who can quarrel in the middle of the road.

The banquet had an extremely rich variety of food. When he was in Fredeka, Ansai had read all the materials of Matilda's old nobles, and the Brown family was among them.For this wedding, the Brown family cleaned up the yard specially. Long tables covered with white tablecloths were placed on the snow-covered lawn, and the garden chairs for guests to rest were concentrated in the south of the yard under the shade of the trees, where there is plenty of sunlight , very suitable for sitting and chatting with black tea.Countless waiters shuttled through the courtyard with trays, just to replenish the desserts and drinks on the long table in time.But the most amazing thing is the huge wedding cake in the middle of the courtyard, which has nine layers, and the top layer is covered with roses made of red syrup.

This was supposed to be a pleasant afternoon tea experience - ladies, cakes, black tea, all kinds of liqueurs, and beautiful clothes, but Mandelff had no time to enjoy the food at all, and Auden held Ann tightly. With Sai's hand, as long as the opponent shows a slight look of wanting to escape, he will immediately grab Ansai with a force that wants to crush the thing in his hand and merge with his own flesh and blood.

They deliberately avoided crowded places, and stood facing each other under the rose trellis on the west side, their faces not looking very good.

The season was not right, the rose vines showed a withered yellow color, and some snow particles dotted the decaying landscape here and there. Ansai glanced at the clenched hands, and asked him in a voice as soft as if he was talking to himself: "What if Would you marry her without me?"

Auden looked resolute, and pretended to answer casually: "No. I like stronger ones."

He lowered his head and carefully observed Ansai's expression. His husband was half leaning on the flower stand, looking thoughtful, slightly shaking their intertwined hands. Want to break something, want to destroy, like crazy.

"Winnie Winnie...Mr. Ansair, have you noticed that you have been talking about Winnie these days?" Auden pressed Ansai on the flower stand, and a few fragile pieces of wood came out The sound of "creaking" seemed to collapse at any time, "Could it be that you like her?"

The little prince raised his head in confusion, and he found that he was becoming more and more incomprehensible about his husband's thoughts.

"It's wrong, you can't do this." Auden continued, his handsome face flushed, "When did it happen?"

"you······"

"While drinking in a tavern? During a duel? Or...at the celebration party after the duel?"

Thank God, Auden finally let go of Ansai. He thought hard, paced back and forth, almost trampled the snow on the lawn in front of the flower stand.

"You shouldn't have known each other then." He kept repeating this sentence like a maniac.At the same time, the unlucky little prince was also racking his brains, trying to come up with a definite evidence that could prove that he had no affection for Winnie at all.

"I...I haven't spoken a few words to her..." He explained stammeringly, "I haven't even looked at each other."

Suddenly, he felt a burst of warmth. It was Auden who hugged him. Although it was winter, the sun was just right, the sky was blue and the clouds were white, and even the extreme cold mixed with the north wind brought a touch of softness. Ansai could feel it. Seeing those big warm hands sticking to his back, and the heartbeat of the owner of the hands was extremely fast, as if he would suffocate in the next second: "Didn't you just say you like me?"

"You just told me you like it not long ago..." Auden complained aggrievedly, "Mr. Ansair... Mrs. Mandel, did you change your mind too quickly?"

"Then can you change your heart back to me?"

The author has something to say:

The little prince (???): There is no way to argue.

Congratulations, I made up another earthy love story 23333