Chapter 3 - Second Wedding (1) (2/2)

So Annette smiled as if she was happy this time. She blushed shyly, clasped Rafael’s arms, and kept her new bride-like, fluttering smile. She raised her head proudly and looked only forward, ignoring the evil chatters of others. Then their voices gradually faded and died down.

“…Didn’t you say it was a political marriage? For something like that, the bride looks very happy. She looks like she has a crush on the groom.”

“Somehow I felt like the Bavarian family was giving up their precious daughter. Maybe the young lady begged them to marry the Marquis of Carnes first? He’s actually very good-looking. Look at those robes. Oh my God!”

“Well, it’s because Bavaria is so great. But Marquis of Carnes is also a good marriage prospect. There are rumors that he will soon become the Master of Swords. I even heard that he got a huge reward for his great work in the last war. You know what he got? Iron ore and diamond mines! If I were her, even I would fall in love with him!”

“Shh! The Duke of Bavaria looked this way. Let’s be careful.”

The guests who were gossiping and giggling among themselves, became quiet at once when Annette’s father, Allamand Bavaria looked at them. Annette’s father,the Duke of Bavaria was a very powerful man. The family of Bavaria had a reputation for being the noblest family after the Royal family in the capital. The fame and wealth that they’ve built over hundreds of years was so big, that no one dared to compare with them.  Those who were jealous of them, sometimes sarcastically called them ‘Blue Blooded Bavarians’ due to their cold blooded nature.

Therefore, Annette’s father regarded the wedding as a great disgrace. If it hadn’t been for ‘the incident,’ he would have never let Annette get married to an illegitimate child like Rafael in the first place.

However Annette was inevitably married to Rafael in her previous life, and throughout her married life, she struggled to mediate between her father and her husband.

‘Of course, I couldn’t satisfy both. I was so stupid.’

Annette laughed, thinking of her previous naive and immature self.

But no matter what the inside story behind this marriage was, it was time for her to play a happy bride. Annette took a steady step, maintaining the shy smile on her face. When she walked proudly, only looking forward, the murmurs around her soon faded away. At last, she could see the podium where the pastor was waiting in the distance.

Annette seeing this, suddenly slowed down. It was a slight act of hesitation which contrasted with the previous her who was confidently smiling and walking down the aisle

“Ah”

The moment she saw the podium, Annette suddenly became aware of the reality. The podium brought back the memories of her previous miserable marriage.

‘Will this marriage be terrible again this time? Am I going to be sick and die miserably again?’

Annette stopped walking. She felt as if she was rushing into a cliff, knowing it was right before her. Annette hesitated for a moment due to her past trauma.

Suddenly, she felt a strong force tugging her hands and dragging her forward. It was none other than Rafael, who was escorting her.

“Rafael?…..Why all of a sudden?”