"You...you don't need to be angry. I came here on my own initiative. Please don't be angry..."
Cocotte's attitude was very fragile, even somewhat humble.
It's like a porcelain doll that's riddled with holes and will shatter at the slightest touch.
I used all my strength to keep myself intact.
"But...you really don't want to go back and see Lily..."
"Kokote".
A calm voice rang out, startling Cocotte so much that he sat bolt upright.
She kept her mouth tightly shut, not daring to utter another word.
She didn't even dare to look up again.
She could only hear Viktor's voice, calmly ringing in her ears.
"Let's go back first."
"Come to my wedding tomorrow."
The moment the words left his mouth, Cocote froze.
After a short while, she looked up and seemed to see the other person's restored indifference again.
But there seemed to be something more in those deep eyes.
She couldn't see through it, and similarly, she didn't quite understand it.
In the end, all she could think about was Viktor's words.
I'll be attending his wedding tomorrow.
She didn't even know how she left.
Feeling dazed and confused, I left the room through the window.
At that moment, Viktor calmly gazed out the window, watching the white cloud carry Cocot away.
The white cloud gradually shrank and sank into the quiet night.
The moon in the sky naturally slid down as time went by.
Everything seemed so clear, real, and natural.
Gazing at the moonlight outside the window, he murmured to himself.
"Ten years have made me willingly disrupt my plans."
"Is this your purpose, Chaos?"
...
Night had not yet fallen, but the sky had already darkened.
The sun disappeared halfway behind the mountains, and the stars rushed onto the stage as soon as the moon peeked out.
After everything was settled, Vanilla arrived at the Delin residence with valuable gifts and a guard of silver armor.
The maid at the door greeted them with a smile.
Upon entering the manor, one is greeted by a spacious, lush green lawn.
The lush green grass lay quietly, draped in a thin layer of dusky yellow and dark blue.
The chairs in the courtyard were all covered with luxurious silk curtains.
Many chandeliers with burning flames hung from the surrounding tall pillars, casting a dim light on the central white aisle.
A magical starlight entwined around the tall white pillars, as if covering the lawn with a dazzling starry sky.
However, when Vanilla witnessed the scene before her, she was somewhat surprised.
The number of attendees at the wedding was surprisingly small.
Only a few members of the Knights were familiar with Gwen.
She didn't even meet a single member representing her Clevner family.
When some knights of noble birth saw Vanilla, they took the initiative to come forward and greet her.
"Miss Vanilla."
A knight placed his arm across his chest and bowed deeply to her in respect.
Vanilla was well-known in aristocratic circles, as her appearance signified the presence of the Queen.
Therefore, all the nobles treated her with great respect.
Just then, out of curiosity, Vanilla asked the knight:
"Was Grand Knight Gwen's wedding really attended by only this many people?"
The knight shook his head with a wry smile and replied:
“Miss Vanilla, for this wedding, Knight Commander Gwen did not invite any nobles, and we ourselves came uninvited.”
"As you can see, even the Clavner family did not attend, which suggests that Lord Gwen may not want this matter to become widely known."
This statement made Vanilla frown, unable to fathom the true intentions behind the wedding.
Through the Knights, she learned that Gwen's fiancé was the homeless man who had appeared on the street.
This largely matches her guess.
In other words, the wedding was only attended by Her Majesty the Queen?
No, it might not even qualify as an invitation, since the letter didn't explicitly state that it was an invitation.
It was just a simple notification letter.
In other words, if Her Majesty the Queen hadn't asked her to bring a gift, she wouldn't have needed to attend the wedding banquet at all.
So, did Commander Gwen intend to have a low-key, whirlwind marriage from the very beginning?
Was this wedding simply because she wanted to let others know that she was getting married?
Vanilla knew that Gwen was pursued by many people, which had even led to several deaths.
Maybe she's just overthinking it.
Perhaps Miss Gwen simply intended to use a wedding as an excuse to reject all those reckless suitors in one fell swoop.
Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw a white cloud drifting across the sky.
A spirit sat atop the white cloud, its face filled with sorrow.
But when Vanilla recognized the other person, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:
"Congressman Yad!"
Hearing the sound, Cocote lowered his head, following the clouds.
The moment I saw the kitten girl... well, she should be a big kitten girl now.
In short, she was slightly taken aback, and said with some surprise:
"Vanilla? What are you doing here!?"
Of course she knew this little catgirl; after all, they both came from Clavner's house.
Strictly speaking, they were all servants of the Clevina family.
"I was acting on His Majesty's orders..."
At this point, Vanilla blinked, interrupting herself, and quickly turned to Kokote to ask:
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