【GGAD ABO】Nirvana

In the eyes of the nobility—"high society"—money can buy anything, including love.Gellert was on his horse, his mind buzzing with the conversation just now, or rather, a discussion like a salon.

"You're not married yet," said the relative with a slightly surprised look, "you can change it."

This topic has probably been discussed hundreds of times in private, and Gellert shook his head wearily, "Soon, I guess. You can't expect to get married right away after getting engaged, you have to allow some time to prepare."

"Marriage is a hassle, especially with an Englishman."

"Indeed, his younger brother said that according to the rules of their family, they cannot meet after they are engaged. I always have to go secretly, and if I am found out, it will be a big mess."

"Marriage is an adventure. I remember an Englishman saying, 'What's the main reason for divorce? Marriage.'"

Gellert laughed, "I know that guy. But he's still married, and every day there's news of his divorce...but he never gets divorced, and he never tires of it. Albus doesn't approve of that, he always Seems like there's something wrong with that London vibe—"

"If you marry a Puritan, you'll be in trouble later."

"No, he wasn't. I can't tell why he went to church, maybe he wanted someone to lean on."

The other party stroked his beard and smiled, "Rely on? Can't you rely on him?"

Gellert pondered for a long time.Can't he rely on Albus?He had thought about this question a long time ago.Albus had agreed to the marriage, and he had also heard that deep, even painful confession. "He loves me, and I love him, but between us—I don't know, he may have a fear of marriage."

"That's your problem: omegas are always insecure, they need to rely on their alphas. Although I think this is stupid, it's nature, you can't change it. You definitely don't plan to find an alpha to marry, They’re brimming with security and overly arrogant.”

"You're right." Gellert was very frank. "I did something bad and broke his heart for a long time. It's normal for him to hate me for it. But he Or decide to accept me—and here comes the problem again.” He thought for a moment, “If I become a purely good person—that’s impossible, it’s just an assumption—then I’d lose my sense of being ‘me’. Part of the idiosyncrasy. So will he still love me? Is he hesitant because I'm better? I guess not, but he always hesitates."

"You can give him more money, gold, gems."

"he does not like."

"Believe me," laughed the relative, "no one dislikes gold, certainly not even your noble teacher."

"I trust you, and I trust him. He really doesn't like these things, or, for him, gold can't buy what he wants."

"You are too absolute."

"I know him."

"How much can you understand? Oh, I see, you've read his mind—"

"No," Gellert smiled wryly, "I wish he'd come and read my mind. Not once, no. I don't know if he's too lazy to read it, or if he's reassuring me. Obviously, he's not reassuring me. After all I'm a bad guy. I sometimes think he's going to marry me just to keep me safe," he said half-truthfully, "and I've got to make a little mistake now and then."

"Think about it, my friend. I was married. Most likely, he was worried about being the wife of a duke. He's just a schoolteacher. It's good for you to take him out more often." It's all good."

Whether in Berlin or Vienna, Gellert believed that Albus would not particularly like the balls of the Muggle nobles.But Friedrich's point of view is not unreasonable.Albus has a noble and independent soul, he is willing to kiss and hug, but that does not mean that he is 100% willing to be "Mrs. Grindelwald".Even as he started wandering the Muggle markets again, stocking up on cloth, dishes and even lace in the old London house.This is a kind of nature, but it is very likely to go against his own will.As for married life, Gellert still remembers that prophecy - the baby in Albus's arms, the tender little hands...

"He likes children." Gellert touched the extinguisher on the chest of the senior military officer's uniform, and seemed to feel a warmth flowing into his heart, along with the blood flowing through his limbs, "—I'm not sure if he likes our children."

Next time we meet, he must talk to Albus about it, and show his red-haired lover the prophecy.Maybe that warm scene can move him, and make him willing to abandon some rationality, walk into the grave of marriage, give birth to a child or two, and let the new family tree spread out.

As for Friedrich, Gellert had completely given up the idea of ​​persuasion.His relative understands it very well, alpha, with a sense of security all over his body, is too arrogant.He has no way to change the fate of the other party, so he can only try his best to keep his marriage that has not yet started.

"Conscience and timidity are the same thing. Conscience is just a business name for timidity." The Muggle is interesting, he's alive, divorced, remarried - and that's what happened within that thirty centimeters difference .Gellert touched the Deluminator on his heart again, his heart was beating vigorously, and he suddenly missed Albus terribly.

Crowds crowded both sides of the street, densely packed, with different expressions.The war will break out after all, and I don't know how many of them will survive, Gellert thought regretfully.In a few years, the Crown Prince of Austria-Hungary would die in Sarajevo.Friedrich was about to fail and abdicated sadly.The continental map changed, followed by the outbreak of the Second World War, during which Friedrich would die.

This is Fate, the silk web woven by the Three Goddesses.Mortals struggle in the web.

Gellert looked at the faces, rough, pale, or flushed with excitement.

So, can he escape the arrangement of fate?

The convoy stopped suddenly, and Gellert stopped thinking about it, and looked around intently.

"I seem to have taken the wrong route." A local official said in a panic. "We have to go by another road."

This scene seems to have happened somewhere, and Gellert stopped the official, "No, continue on this route."

The official looked at him and opened his mouth as if to argue, but nodded anyway.However, it was too late. In just a few seconds, a figure rushed out from the crowd, holding something in his hand, his young eyes were astonishingly bright with hatred.

"go to hell--"