[Fate] queen

Chapter 8

Time quickly passed to the day of the wedding, which was a day of national celebration. The pure and complicated marriage between the King of Great Britain and the Princess of Scotland was blessed by everyone.

Everyone knows that Guinevere is the daughter of King Leo Dekuan of the Kingdom of Scotland, and the two countries have a lot of connection.

King Uther of the previous generation presented a round table to King Liao Dekuan, forming a friendly relationship. Later, when King Ryan Shi and King Liao Dekuan went to war, King Arthur also led the knights to help.

Perhaps because of this relationship, King Arthur publicly expressed his joy at the arrival of Guinevere with the round table and hundreds of knights. He declared: "I welcome this beautiful lady to marry me, I love She is long; as for the knights and the round table, they are more precious than any treasure in the world."

After that, King Arthur quickly released the announcement of the marriage and coronation, the royal family invitations have also been issued, and all the ceremonies have been prepared in a splendid and luxurious manner.

During the interval between eyebrow painting and makeup, the girl glanced over curiously, "For so many days, it feels like you have been competing with each other, how is it? Howard? Have you changed your mind about King Arthur?"

"He, his performance is not satisfactory!" The bear curled his lips with disgust on his face.He didn't mention King Arthur's immortality and the amazing speed of wound healing, and he didn't ask Guinevere if she would grow old slowly and King Arthur would remain young forever, would she still be willing to marry him.Because it is no longer necessary - this marriage is the product of the exchange of interests between countries, at least it still seems to be the case now.

If it was King Arthur, he had to admit that Guinevere would be safe by his side, much safer than staying in Scotland.

Howard thought, the clear eyes gradually became darker.

"What's the matter? Such a scary expression."

"It's nothing, I just thought of this..." He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, as if remembering something, Howard conjured a gift box out of nowhere, picked it up with both hands, and handed it to her.

"This is a gift from Konis. I said that I must give it to you when you get married. I hope you can wear it to welcome a new life... But I couldn't come, I was so stupid!"

"...But he is a good brother."

Guinevere was slightly taken aback, showing a surprised expression, but the light in her eyes was as soft as water.For a moment, she only felt the warm blood in her heart flow to her limbs, and she was so comfortable that she almost shed tears for this extraordinary attention from her relatives.

The bride solemnly took the gift box from the third child and looked at it carefully.

It looks ordinary, inconspicuous, with neither delicate patterns nor gorgeous decorations, just like the most common stones on both sides of the street.

"Open it and see."

Howard lowered his voice and looked at her.

Guinevere opened it in response, cautiously as if treating a unparalleled treasure in the world.When the original appearance inside the gift box suddenly appeared in the field of vision, the girl suddenly opened her eyes wide.

The bright and eye-catching red velvet sets off the silvery white color, and a crown with a small frame is quietly flowing in the air with a low-key and soft streamer.

The silvery white filaments are extended and decorated with pure white and pure pearl inlays, which outlines a beautiful arc as a whole, and the crown looks extremely exquisite.The drop-shaped pearls are plump and shiny, reflecting the faint light of holiness, making all other dowries of Guinevere eclipsed.

"...Konis must have spent a lot of energy collecting these pearls."

Such a noble and gorgeous treasure immediately made Guinevere feel that the object in her palm weighed more than a thousand catties.

"I heard from Konis that these pearls and gemstones seem to be disassembled freely." Howard also stared at it intently, admiring the ingenious production.

Guinevere laughed when she heard this: "Well, that's really great. If I don't have a foothold here, maybe I can sell the money to pay for my travel expenses home."

"Then you are really reckless."

Guinevere raised her hand to stroke her temple hair, and looked at the girl in the mirror.

The person in the mirror is radiant, with a slender figure, and the pure white and elegant dress is outlined with exquisite and unique dark patterns, supplemented by fine gold embroidery, and the waist design highlights the beautiful figure, which looks extremely gorgeous.The coiled black curly hair is decorated with simple and soft pearls and gemstones, and only a few strands of hair are inadvertently scattered on the side of the ear.The rich and bright atmosphere, as well as the elegant and dignified temperament make people feel familiar and strange.

The girl who was looking at her other self was neither impetuous nor tense at the moment, and there was only silence in the bottom of the sapphire blue eyes.As if she was afraid of disturbing something, she slowly and slowly said:

"Meet you, Queen of Britain."

Hello, Guinevere Camilliard Pendragon.

Goodbye, Guinevere Camilliard.

After speaking in this way, the lady straightened her chest and walked towards the future with a bouquet of flowers, ready to meet new challenges.

"It's all ready. Let's go, Howard."

"Okay, I'll take you there, Gurney."

After agreeing, Howard personally put on the wedding gift for his sister, and sent her to the carriage sent by King Arthur to welcome the queen to the church.

The bells of the church in Camelot City were long and long, almost at the same time.King Arthur and Guinevere held an extremely solemn wedding ceremony in Stephen's Church in Camelot City.

The guard of honor of the cavalry in bright costumes and the huge parade|horse convoy escorted the royal wedding convoy to the church. Along the way, there were hundreds of cheering people, who held gorgeous flowers and shouted good wishes language,

Guinevere wore a simple and elegant crown and a white polar dress, maintaining a bright smile.Take a four-wheeled double-drive open carriage and come to the cathedral amidst the warm blessings of the people.

Artorius lowered his clear voice and asked softly, "Are you nervous?"

"... a little bit." The grand occasion of the wedding was somewhat beyond Guinevere's expectations, which made the party unable to restrain a feeling of self-doubt, and she asked instead: "Aren't you nervous?"

"Of course I'm nervous. But I'm more excited."

Artorius, who was rare in formal attire, had blond hair and blue eyes, a dignified appearance, and a dignified and awe-inspiring aura, which made people feel intimidated, but he stared at her for a long time without blinking, as if his entire soul was seized.

"Don't be afraid of the heights that may come your way."

Turning his eyes to the other party, Guinevere, who was facing his eyes, received his gentle and comforting smile in response, and his disturbed mood suddenly settled down.

"Begin with an oath and end with your life. I will remove all thorns in your path for you."

She looked at him quietly.

Artorius couldn't help smiling, and called softly: "Gurney?"

"No." Guinevere ended her cold assessment and examination. She shook her head and denied the other party's words, and gave a reasonable but unexpected answer: "I will try my best."

Work hard to realize our ideal.

"No matter how difficult and dangerous the future is, I am willing to create glory together with you. It is undeniable that—" she said here, with a slightly shy smile: "I love your ideal."

"You..." There was a subtle change in his eyes, which seemed to be shining brightly. "What a strong and unyielding lady."

"I always thought that was an advantage."

Artorius quickly bent the corner of his lower lip, "Indeed."

"Yes. The king with noble beliefs trusts you so much. For this reason, he chose you to be the queen of Great Britain. In order to live up to this trust, even if you have no talent, you must work harder. You don’t need to be confused, you already know the idea of ​​the King of Britain—carrying this heavy shackles, having respect and admiration for King Arthur, and at the same time imitating and implementing his way of life, you will become the hope of Britain.”

Guinevere calmed down and said this to herself.It was as if the fog in front of her eyes was blown away slowly and firmly by the soft breeze, the road became clear instantly, and the confident girl suddenly became full of energy.She looked up into the distance, as if imprinting all the scenery of King Camelot on her heart.

That's right.The road ahead is open and clear, and all the answers are kept in my heart.There is nothing she can't do, or in other words, there are some things that only she can do.Otherwise, why would King Arthur reach out to her without choosing anyone?

"Will you, my beautiful lady, grant me the honor of inviting you to set foot on the ground?"

Under the sun, King Arthur's handsome side face looking up was dazzling. His clean and slender palms spread out in front of her, giving the hesitant walker the courage to continue walking.

Such a noble and great king, there is no possibility of a whim.

This kind of cognition is an unprecedented feeling, and it is so strong that Guinevere himself is quite surprised.The man in front of him didn't seem to see her stupefaction, but just smiled heartily, his green eyes, like lakes, were shining with gentle and delicate brilliance, staring at her motionlessly with pure eyes that seemed to never exist in the world, the girl Without thinking, he reached out his hand to catch his, and stepped on the ground with the help of the other party.

"—with honor, my lord."

She answered with a smile.

The author has something to say:

The eyes of the old sword in the FP illustration are really Su Susu!

o(*≧▽≦)ツOaths are always nice, but they are useless.