Mouichido Aeta Nara, Ippai No Egao O Chapter 3

To avoid crossing the mountain on winter, the troop of the bride who departed in a hurry, arrived on a day when the snow fell for the first time this winter in Baldin. The sight of people turned towards the troop protected by soldiers with armors and helmets engraved with the luxurious Lidea's crest. Many people had actually witnessed the cruel behavior of Lidea's soldiers during the war. It didn't stop to just that, there were plausible rumors like Lidea kidnapping women and children from neighboring countries and doing human trafficking. The people were dissatisfied to have to name a royalty from such a country, the Crown Princess.

Informed of the arrival of the bride, Keithfalt headed to the balcony that lead to the place where the carriage was arriving. Going outside, the first snow of the year was dancing in the sky. Today, the marriage ceremony would be held in the church immediately, so he had a formal uniform with basic tones. The people who gathered let out voices of admiration at the appearance of their country's Prince with jet black hair and a clever gaze. Some people were furious understanding instantly that it was presumptuous that someone like a Princess of Lidea would match next to him. Without reacting to the people, Keithfalt turned his attention to the carriage carrying the bride which drew nearer.

Whether a demon or a snake really comes out…, either way, let's restrain my behavior so that my internal thought doesn't leak out ——— the carriage stopped while he was thinking deeply of that sort of things, and the bride showed up wearing a thin veil from the door opened by the coachman.

——— The commotion disappeared in this place like melting snow, enthralled by the bride entrance, containing their breath while watching her from nearby.

A beautiful and pretty appearance like a bisque doll where the best parts were perfectly arranged one by one. Her silver hair shining with the pure white dress enveloping the delicate hands and feet, were long and rich to the extent of overflowing from the veil and were sparkling like the light of the floating moon in a completely clear night sky. The attendees lost their words at her appearance which was like a snow fairy.

The bride turned up before Keithfalt, progressing straight at the center, bowed gracefully holding the hem of her dress, and look up at Keithfalt, lifting up her face that was concealed ———

——— she had a full smile, like a blossoming flower.