Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The luxurious car stopped at the steps of the Governor's Mansion. After the waiter opened the door for the passengers, the petite girl got out of the back seat. She held the waiter's hand and stood on the street in front of the Governor's Mansion.

She had been here many times, sometimes alone, sometimes with Jack, but most of the time, it was not as lively as today.

The garden in front of the Governor's Mansion was full of various luxurious private cars, and the floating cars were constantly flying back and forth in the air, carrying a car of male and female guests dressed in gorgeous clothes and heavy colors.

They rushed up the stairs from all sides and walked towards the gate of the Governor's Mansion. The girl looked around at the bustling noble guests, and the waiter nodded to her modestly.

"Miss Wen Yanar, please go over there. Master Jack is waiting for you." Wen Yanar nodded to him, picked up her skirt and walked up the stairs. The waiter was right. When she passed through the crowd and the hustle and bustle, Jack found her at the colonnade in front of the gate and waved to her. "Naer, why did you come just now?" Jack said with some complaints, as if he was in a hurry. "As a lady who received your urgent call half an hour ago, it is a miracle that I can find suitable clothes and put on makeup within half an hour, okay?" Wen Yanar protested, "You don't want me to come with messy hair and pajamas, right? With a clown-like makeup on my face." "Well, that seems to be quite interesting. Oh, it's not this." Jack said, with an excited look on his face, and came forward to press his shoulders and said. This scared Wen Yanaer. Although Jack was always so carefree, he would not touch her skin directly except for her hands. He had only kissed her once so far.

But today, Jack was obviously very excited and more energetic than ever before, so Wen Yanaer planned to listen to what he was excited about first.

"They are coming!"

"What do you mean by them?" Wen Yanaer asked puzzledly, "Speak clearly, who?"

"Didn't you see the fleet on the orbit?" Jack asked back, and Wen Yanaer smiled and looked up at the sky, which was covered with haze.

"It's a pity that the factory of the Mechanicus always brings us beautiful haze days."

After Wen Yanaer said this, Jack also noticed his stupidity. He blushed slightly with shame, then cleared his throat and spoke righteously.

"Then, let me introduce you to the visit of Vito Constantine, the Supreme Marshal of the Empire, the Lord of Lightning, the Golden Legend, and the King of Astartes."

"What?"

"What, he's here! Vito Constantine is here! The Vito Constantine in the story we heard about, he brought a whole army of sky warriors, that is, the Astartes army, to us! He's inside!"

Jack said eagerly, with a child-like look in his eyes. Although he was indeed a child and he was also a child, he was half a year older than him, so he was more stable.

After a while, Wen Yanar took some time to understand what Jack meant, and then looked around at the guests. They entered the hall under the watchful eyes of the guards, and the bustling sound was accompanied by lights shining out of the windows.

"I didn't see Astarte. Didn't he bring his guards?"

"Yes, he did. That's why I asked you to come. You said you wanted to see Astarte, right? It was the last time we were looking at illustrations in the library."

Jack said as he took Wen Yanaer's hand, and the two warm hands were clasped together.

"Come on, they are inside. The marshal has agreed to see you." He pulled Wen Yanaer and walked in, ignoring that she was still holding up her skirt to avoid being stepped on.

"Hurry up! He's waiting for us!"

Jack was quite excited. Wen Yanaer looked at her skirt that was wrinkled by her steps and showed a sad expression. Then she cast a complaining look at Jack, but when she saw his smiling face, Wen Yanaer's complaints disappeared.

She let Jack pull her through the entrance of the Governor's Mansion. The guards outside the door naturally recognized the young master here. No one asked them like other VIPs and let them pass.

Jack took his hand and led him through the crowd, passing the Governor's corridor and the main hall, and then passed the side garden with the noise, and then turned into a remote corridor with few people.

"Wait, Jack, what are we doing here?" Wen Yanaer asked, she felt like two little mice sneaking into the banquet kitchen.

"Hide from people, damn it, my aunt invited everyone, I mean, everyone." Jack said angrily, "Including my uncle's family, the emperor, how come their car didn't break down halfway or explode directly?"

"Jack."

"What? They don't like you, right? So don't speak for them."

"I don't, but he is your uncle after all, right? And even if you don't consider this, his family has considerable wealth. If you become the governor, they will be willing to use that money for you."

"With a nasty wife." Jack muttered in a low voice, as if to make sure he didn't hear it, but he did.

He led Wen Yanar through the quiet side corridor and came out from behind a big door. Wen Yanar took his hand and came to the banquet hall where singing and dancing were going on. This was a wide vaulted corridor leading to the center of the Governor's Palace. The towering ceiling and huge walls made it look like a church.

"Jack? How did you get out of here?"

A playful female voice said, and Jack cursed in a low voice. He couldn't hide after all, and he looked at her with a forced smile.

"Hello, cousin, I didn't expect you to come too."

Wen Yanar looked over and saw that it was Jack's cousin, Tyrfan's daughter, Yarfan, who was as proud, arrogant and annoyingly aristocratic as her father.

She was a few years older than Jack and taller. Like Jack, she had gray hair, green eyes, and delicate facial features, although in Wen Yanar's opinion, the makeup powder was too thick.

Yaerfan was wearing a dress that was too luxurious to describe, followed by a group of aristocratic ladies on the stage, the fan in his hand was gently waved in front of his face.

"Of course, how could I miss this kind of banquet?" She said and walked up, "Is this her?"

She said with a sharp tone, looking at Wen Yanar up and down, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, and the noble girls behind her also laughed secretly.

"She is really dressed like a commoner. Tell me, cousin, did she meet you in that brothel?"

"That's enough, Yarfan, I won't allow you to humiliate my fiancée like this!" Jack immediately protected himself and stood in front of him, facing his cousin who was a head taller than him.

People always say that girls grow up faster than boys. This is true. Among the people present, only Wen Yanar could look at Yarfan on an equal footing.

"Yes, my ex-fiancée, whatever, I will replace her anyway." Yarfan stepped forward, took a sniff and put the fan in front of him, showing an expression of disgust.

"Your Majesty, is that the smell of engine oil? Oh, I forgot. Her family buys cars, just like my maintenance servants."

Her words caused the noble girls to laugh, but Wen Yanar was not angered. She looked at Yarfan calmly, with a cold light in her eyes.

"Indeed, I like to contribute to the family by doing things myself, but what about you? Have you learned to eat with a fork by yourself? Or do you need servants to feed you?"

Wen Yanar's sarcasm made Yaerfan look unhappy. Obviously, it wasn't that she couldn't accept the sarcasm, but that she couldn't accept being overwhelmed by a girl from a commoner background.

"I will not be familiar with you, commoner. Soon he will forget you. You will go back to repair your car, and I will become his fiancée and wife. My family, pure noble blood will replace Your lowly blood."

Yaerfan stepped forward and approached Wen Yanar and said, Jack immediately stood between the two and blocked his fiancée.

"Yarfan, since you are my cousin and we are blood relatives, I will forgive you and leave here now! Otherwise I will ask the guards to drive you out."

Yarfan stopped. She stood in front of Jack, towering over him.

She closed her fan, bent down and smiled close to Jack's face, "Of course, it's all up to you, my dear fiancé."

"I'm not your fiancé, and you won't be my fiancée. Now, leave." Jack looked quite courageous today, and he spoke more like a governor. Maybe he got it after meeting the marshal. His approval brought confidence to his fiancé.

"Yes, remember, dear, our family motto is "Blood is mightier than the sword."

After saying that, she stood up, glanced at Wen Yaner, then turned and walked away, leading her followers, "It would be bad if she got pregnant while playing with her and left an illegitimate child."

Jack was angry and wanted to curse back, but was stopped by Wen Yanal.

"Okay, Jack, don't be like her. She's just a spoiled noble girl."

"But she humiliated you!"

"I know, but you protected me, right? That's enough." Wen Yanar showed a warm smile. Looking at that smile, Jack gradually calmed down. He nodded slightly and took Wen Yanar's hand. .

"Come on, he's waiting for us."

"And maybe we can tell the marshal what happened just now. I'll see how her father responds in front of the marshal."

"Jack."

Before Wen Yanar could say anything about his childish behavior, the big boy took his hand and ran forward quickly. Wen Yanar held her skirt and was pulled by him, with a faint smile on her lips.