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Albrecht saw what horse-drawn horses were wearing, and it rained after the first wedding and the second.
The sky was covered by clouds and covered with sunlight and showered with rain. The weather was dreadful, but the grass and trees in the fields were bluer than usual, as long as they had been damp.
Albrecht sits leaning backwards at the top of the command post for as long as he can. She brushed her blonde hair behind her ear, wore a black silk tunic embroidered in gold thread, and wore her father's sword and Iliya on her waist.
Albrecht's blue eyes seemed to be caught up in some notion, just looking around the edge of the tent for no reason.
Not consciously smoking pipe cigarettes, but once in a while, I spread smoke like a habit.
Since it was raining on a wet day, tobacco smoke seemed heavier than ever.
In one corner of the barracks, Einhardt was just looking at the Sealed King, and he was observing the king's face rather than writing something down right away.
Albrecht, the world's greatest knight who slays dragons, defeated 10,000 in a short time, and Einhardt, who can't even beat a soldier. Since they were both in the same room, I thought it would be awkward for someone to see them.
Randolph walks into the barracks, his cigarette clumping.
“Your Majesty, I'm ready. ”
Albrecht wipes the ashes off the table by tapping the pipe. Then you leave it to Einhardt and leave the barracks.
Thin rain was scattered over the world without a sound. No matter how thin the rain, the clothes were wet, so all of the knights in snorkel helmets and northern helmets were wet.
Knights are plotting their way from the entrance of the barracks to the sides. When Albrecht comes out, the Urgen outside shouts.
“Sunrise! Blade! ”
(Screaming)
More than 700 knights draw their swords together. Then you confront the knight facing you with an overhand sword, making it look like a roof. Albrecht walks through the tunnels of the sword.
Randolph, Hermann, Jurgen, Wilhelm, Hrolf, Gunnar, Richar, and the busy Karpen followed Albrecht.
Einhart dares not cross the sword tunnel, so he turns outside and follows Albrecht.
Due to the rain, a myriad of drops have formed on the knights' swords. But no one brushed or opened their swords lightly.
Just as Albrecht and his men pass by, they mount their swords and follow in turn.
Albrecht turns his head to look beyond the knights. Several knights ran on horseback to form a stop line, and the soldiers were looking over the stop line.
The wedding was supposed to be a happy day and festive atmosphere, but the soldiers were making an uncomfortable face.
Many of the family flags, which had been swaying with majesty, were soaked in rain.
Albrecht searched for Rosamund among the soldiers for no reason, but he couldn't have.
Turning your head again, you see the Central Guard across the river. Hundreds of thousands of people mingling with them, watching the wedding of the century, not to mention getting wet.
There was very little noise or chatter compared to the number of people. It seemed like he was being cautious. It was more like a funeral than a wedding.
Soon after Albrecht crossed the sword's tunnel, more than 700 knights, including his men, followed behind him.
You see a place where you can build a roof with a tent not far from the bridge and avoid the rain.
I made a shield of silk, and I was covering someone, and I saw a cloudy silhouette, and no one didn't know that the owner of the silhouette was Maria.
Near the silk veil are dozens of his knights, including Zigmunt.
The Knights of Albrecht change their eyes when they see them. I was about to become a family member, but there was no favor in my eyes.
This marriage was more than just a union between the two families, it was a union between the north and the middle. However, the nobles in both regions disdained each other.
The people in the middle couldn't resist Albrecht because he had such a reputation and capability to surpass humans. Only to the knights and nobles of the North who pitied that hatred.
The knights halt, and Randolph continues to follow Albrecht as the king's best man.
As Albrecht makes his way to the Central Army tent, Zigmunt looks down at his waist, and his knights take off his helmet and set an example.
Albrecht swipes his wet hair and waits for Mary. Soon after, Maria came out of the carriage in a luxurious white silk dress with the help of two maids.
“It's been a long time, Maria. ”
Albrecht summons Mary. This is the first time I've seen her properly since I left 10 years ago.
I heard that Rosamund was mistaken for clever, but I didn't hear any more gossip, so I didn't know how Maria had changed over the decade.
It's just that Mary is a 12-year-old little girl, and now growing up to be a mature woman, Albrecht felt a little harsh for a moment.
Maria raises her head and looks over the cotton wool to Albrecht. My big black eyes trembled, and I began to shed tears.
“Ah, Your Majesty. ”
Then I hugged Albrecht. Albrecht stretches his arms slightly open and panics. The nobles and knights around me were also embarrassed. Sigmund's expression was cruel, but his daughter's actions made him look cooler.
The Knights of the North, far away, despite Maria's actions. The soldiers who were farther away kicked their tongues and stared at the horror.
“Look at me. Look how disorderly you are. She's a gallbooth.”
“Shh, be quiet. She's our queen now. If you say something like that, you might die. ”
“Who is our queen? Our queen is only Rosamund. ”
The human mind was so clever, the soldiers wanted the war to end, but when marriage came to a close, they were reluctant again.
Albrecht grabs her two shoulders and gently pushes them away.
“We should get married. ”
Then I stretched out my arms. Maria's heart still palpitates, but then she wakes up a little and grabs Albrecht's arm with her trembling hands.
Albrecht leads the bride to a bridge across the river. In the middle of the bridge, there was also a tent to stop the rain, and there was a bishop and a priest to assist him.
The bishop dressed in yellow silk was trembling less. He was a bishop of Sigmund territory, and Sigmund does not tolerate those who fail to do their job properly. The bishop seemed to be losing his mind just by taking this important position.
The bishop approached him with Albrecht and Maria, and the tremor reached its limit. I told the shaman with all my strength.
“Poetry, poetry, here in the sight of God, ha, ha, ha, a man and woman, stretched out, about to make a lifelong pact. His husband, the King in the North, Albrecht von Hoenclatern, his wife Maria Hildegarde......”
The bishop was stuttering so hard to understand what he was saying. Albrecht was bored, and Maria was just happy at this moment. It lasted longer than usual.
“Well, then exchange the rings. ”
Albrecht grabs Mary's left hand first and puts a diamond gold ring on the ring. Then Maria grabs Albrecht's left hand and puts a chunky diamond gold ring on the ring.
You see a gold ring with pearls embedded in Maria's eyes first. Mary frowns for a moment, but thinks of her successor, quickly putting on her ring and raising her eyes at the pearl ring.
“Now you two join hands and kiss the oath. ”
As far as I'm concerned, Albrecht feels a final tremor. She quickly takes off her veil, which was damp in the rain, and quickly kisses her as if she had never done so.
“This made them a couple. ”
The rain is still falling, and Mary's dress is slightly wet in the rain and the ends are stained with dirt.
The Northern Army still watched the wedding in an uncomfortable mood, and the Central Army had no one to talk to very loudly. Only the civilians were louder than before.
“Then I'll see you tonight. Maria.”
Marriage in this age is only when you spend the first night together that a real marriage is established. It was common for a bride and groom to go to the bride's room at night, usually serving banquets to people until night.
However, it was not a requirement to do something like a banquet because in this case, we would marry as a condition of surrender during the war.
I just gave the orders to the soldiers that drinking on their own was okay.
Albrecht told Randolph who was standing behind him as his best man.
“Randolph, bring Linderhorn. ”
Then he leaves her and walks to his knights. Maria wants to hold Albrecht, but her hands stay in the air as she pauses.
Albrecht hurdles back to the bridge in the rain, riding a knight to Linderhorn with him.
The wooden leg thunders. Past Mary and the bishop, across the river. Neither did Randolph. He was alone.
Suddenly Albrecht approaches on horseback, and the people of the Middle East panic. Albrecht sweeps through the crowd, taking a deep breath and screaming.
“Now I am the King of the North, the Middle, and all the Licencians! Pay your respects!”
It was a rainy day, but people who were near the thunderclap were shocked. Even those who were far away were beating their hearts.
Albrecht wanted to surrender to the people himself, rather than a document with a seal on it.
The soldiers who fought in the Battle of Wrightingen quickly took off their helmets and knelt on their knees. Then people successively knelt on their warrs.
The nobles and merchants from the south were not licensed, but they were swept away by the atmosphere and knelt together.
Albrecht runs sideways as he sweeps his people, kneeling down, taking off his helmet or coil, as hundreds of thousands of people ride the waves.
Albrecht's wet blonde hair flutters. Through the agony of fate, the blue eyes, filled with iron and blood, dared to sweep hundreds of thousands of people away.
Albrecht has been running for a long time, and the waves of submission continue. Being overwhelmed by one person and obeying hundreds of thousands, it was truly a spectacular sight.
Even that cruel zigmunt was overwhelmed, and I opened my mouth and stared at it dazed. Albrecht was emitting a light like the sun. It didn't feel dark at all.
Albrecht's direct surrender to hundreds of thousands of people caused all of Albrecht's proximities, knights and soldiers, such as Randolph and Hermann, to tremble, including Zigmunt.
At this moment, Albrecht overwhelmed the people with his natural charisma, integrating the north and the middle. But it was always the result of Albrecht's personal charisma.
True integration between people may take a long time. Depending on the Genealogy Tree, the current integration was potentially rocking.
The rain was still pouring down on the world, and Maria seemed overwhelmed with emotion and love. The maids next to me quickly lifted me up.
And far up the ridge, Rosamund looks at Albrecht with Agnes. Although she was avoiding the rain by using a large tree as a roof, her dress wetted over time.
Chapter 23 The King's Duty Ends.
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