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Chapter 645 Princess’s Wedding (2)
Chapter 645 Princess’s Wedding ([-])
"Mother, this belt is too important to you, I can't have it!" Cynthia realized the meaning behind this belt and hurriedly handed it back to Kristoya.
"Take it, I don't need it anymore. And it will continue to bless you, my daughter!" Kristoya smiled casually. Now she is the queen of Dionia, holding countless wealth and wealth. She has a husband who is loved by everyone and has smart and sensible children. She will completely cut off contact with that past.
Kristoya handed the belt back to Cynthia, then pointed to the long wedding dress and beautiful robes spread on the bed, and said: "These are given to you by your father. They are all the best ones bought from Persia. Fabric, and then let the best weavers in the kingdom embroider it for you..."
Seeing this, Cynthia's eyes turned red. She hugged Kristoya tightly and said excitedly: "Mother, I...I..." There were thousands of words in her heart, but they were all choked in her throat. .
Kristoya touched her face kindly and said softly: "Silly child, your father and I have always regarded you as our biological daughter. These things can only express our feelings a little. We are reluctant to marry you off." ...Due to marriage customs, adult men are not allowed to enter your boudoir at this time. Your father asked me to tell you something. He hopes that after you marry into Patroclus's family, you will not treat others arrogantly based on your status, but be courteous to others. Do your best to be a good hostess, take care of the housework, and respect your parents-in-law..."
Cynthia nodded vigorously every time Kristoya warned her. The two talked for a while before Kristoya left the room.
Cynthia wiped away her tears and looked at the wedding jewelry covering the bed alone, feeling a little dazed.
At this time, the door opened a small crack and a little head stuck out: "Sister."
"Come in quickly!" Cynthia waved hurriedly.
Eunice pulled Aviya and rushed in.
"Sister, you feel bored staying in the house alone. Let's stay with you."
"Thank you Eunice, you are so sensible!"
"Sister Cynthia, you are married, can we see you often in the future?"
"Of course, as long as you don't sleep late in the future, I will come back to see you often, Avia."
"Well...I won't sleep in anymore."
"Sister, and me, you have to come back to see me often!"
"As long as you stop bullying your classmates, I will come back to see you."
"How could I bully my classmates?!"
"Sister Cynthia, what is this?!" The sharp-eyed Aviya asked curiously when she saw the chest strap placed in Cynthia's hand.
"This is..." Cynthia hasn't figured out how to answer yet.
Eunice shouted: "I know! I know! This is the Aphrodite breastband that makes people beautiful! Every time my mother and father sleep together, they put it on quietly. I asked Mom, Mom said I’m still young and can’t wear it until I grow up.”
"Then where is it worn?" Aviya became even more curious.
"What a fool!" Eunice looked like she knew everything, patted her chest, and said to her sister Aviya: "Of course it is worn under the clothes to protect this place. Look at the bulge in my sister's place. I also have something here. If you don’t have it yet, you will have it when you grow up. Then you can use this chest strap..."
Listening to the two younger sisters talking about topics not suitable for children, Cynthia was both amused and blushed slightly. She hurriedly said: "Eunice, Aviya, my sister is about to start wearing wedding clothes. Can you two help her dress up?" "
"Okay!" the two shouted excitedly.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Who is it?!" Eunice yelled first.
The person outside the door probably didn't expect there was anyone else in the room. After a while, he said carefully: "It's me, Croto."
"Ah!" cried Eunice suddenly.
"Yeah!" Aviya also shouted after her sister.
"Brother, you can't come in! Mom said, men can't enter the wedding room!"
"That's an adult man." Cynthia tapped Eunice's head lightly, punishing her for deliberately making a fuss.She had nothing to hide from her younger brother Croto, whom she had taken care of since childhood. She just stuffed the chest strap under the quilt and said, "Come in, Croto."
Crotocatakos walked into the room with a nervous expression. He looked at Cynthia sitting beside the red wedding bed, looking at him with a smile. He felt as if he had knocked down a five-flavor bottle. He couldn't tell what it felt like. He coughed dryly. After saying two times, her voice was so dry: "Sister...it's your...wedding tonight, because I have to accompany my father in the palace to entertain the elders who are coming to the wedding banquet...so I can't participate in the wedding procession... This is my knot for you... a wedding present..."
After Crotokatax finished speaking, as soon as he took out the gift tucked under his arm, Eunice snatched it away: "Wow, what a beautiful helmet!" Eunice held it with both hands.
Indeed, this is a silver-white legion-style helmet. It is not only made more finely, but also has a lot of decorations. It looks beautiful and practical. The only thing is that there is no tassel inserted in the crown, which is obviously for its future. The master does it himself.
"This helmet is for my sister's husband. I heard from my father that he is an excellent warrior." Eunice said, handing the helmet to Cynthia.
"Krotto, thank you!" Cynthia happily took the gift and told him: "I'm leaving, you have to take good care of your parents! And... take care of these little guys!"
"Don't worry." Crotokatax forced a smile. As soon as he answered, Eunice shouted dissatisfied: "I'm almost grown up, I don't need anyone else to take care of me!"
The smile on Cynthia's face remained unchanged, and she tapped Eunice on the head with her right hand again.
Seeing Eunice covering her head on purpose and exaggeratingly screaming in pain, Crotoka Tax showed a rare smile: "I hope Cross can protect you like this helmet protects him...always love and protect you!" Crotoka Tax Tuckers said this sentence with difficulty.
This sentence made Cynthia burst into tears. Before getting married, a bride is always uneasy, excited and sensitive.She suddenly stood up, walked over to Kolotto, and gave him a tight hug.
Crotokatax hesitated for a moment, then hugged her gently, listened to her cry, and finally said sincerely: "I wish you happiness, Cynthia!"
....................................
The slave girl came to Krystalya and whispered a few words, and Krystoya breathed a sigh of relief.
After the slave girl left, she said to Agnes, who was sitting opposite her: "Crato took the helmet to Cynthia's wedding room and left quickly. The slave girl said that he looked calm and nothing special happened. matter……"
"Sister, let me just say it's nothing. Little Crow is so sensible and has strong self-control. After a while, he will be able to completely overcome the impact of this incident on him, so don't worry!" Agnes comforted her. She said that although Croteau Kataks' biological mother was Christoya, Croteau had been closer to Agnes since childhood, and there were some things he was more willing to tell Agnes, including that he liked Cynthia. , Agnes was the first to notice it, so Agnes knew the child better.
Christoia sighed: "I hope so. Tell me, when Croto becomes an adult, should I find him a marriage earlier?"
"Sister, as little Chloe, I'm afraid it's not up to you to make the decision on this matter." Agnes reminded.She knew it very well. She was sent to Thurii by her father without knowing anything about it. Fortunately, Arthenis protected her...
"You're right, I'm really worried too much." Kristoya tapped her forehead.Indeed, Clotho's marriage involves the stability and interests of the kingdom, and even the Senate will intervene.
"Sister, there is one thing I want you to refer to for me..." Agnes said in a deep voice.
"Say." Christoya was a little curious.Usually Agnes has no desire or desire for anything except caring about her children and Davos. It is rare to see her look so cautious.
"In the past two years, I have been in charge of the main temple of Hera, but I feel that my energy is not as good as before. Now Cynthia is also married. I want her to come to the temple of Hera to help me and take over the position of high priest in the future..."
"Sister, as you just said, the position of the high priest of the Temple of Hera cannot be decided by you alone. You must discuss it with our husbands first!" Kristoya reminded her.
Agnes was stunned for a moment and then stopped talking.
On the contrary, Kristoya covered her face with her left hand, and let out a long sigh: "Yes, we are all old..."
....................................
Accompanied by her two younger sisters, time passed quickly, and the night had already fallen. Cynthia drank two bowls of seafood oatmeal to fill her stomach.
Kristoya came in and took the two little ones away.
With the help of the slave girl, Cynthia put on her wedding makeup and became nervous again, because she knew that the wedding team was coming soon.
Fortunately, many Dionian citizen families have abandoned the tradition of civil marriage in Greek city-states. Girls before getting married have met their future husbands in advance.Cynthia has been in love with Patroclus for many years, and she doesn't have to worry about whether her husband is ugly.
At this time, she vaguely heard the noise outside the building, and the female slave also ran in and said excitedly: "Little master, here we come! Here we come!"
So, Cynthia hurriedly put on the wedding dress.While waiting, she felt that the time was very long.
Soon, she heard the door open, and then a familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Cynthia, I'm coming!"
She couldn't help but stand up and stretched out her hand.
The fragrance of myrrh lingered in her nose, and Patroclus, who was also carefully dressed, approached her, took her hand, and led her downstairs.
Thanks to Yijian68 and BingHuo for the reward!Your support is my biggest motivation for writing! !
(End of this chapter)
"Mother, this belt is too important to you, I can't have it!" Cynthia realized the meaning behind this belt and hurriedly handed it back to Kristoya.
"Take it, I don't need it anymore. And it will continue to bless you, my daughter!" Kristoya smiled casually. Now she is the queen of Dionia, holding countless wealth and wealth. She has a husband who is loved by everyone and has smart and sensible children. She will completely cut off contact with that past.
Kristoya handed the belt back to Cynthia, then pointed to the long wedding dress and beautiful robes spread on the bed, and said: "These are given to you by your father. They are all the best ones bought from Persia. Fabric, and then let the best weavers in the kingdom embroider it for you..."
Seeing this, Cynthia's eyes turned red. She hugged Kristoya tightly and said excitedly: "Mother, I...I..." There were thousands of words in her heart, but they were all choked in her throat. .
Kristoya touched her face kindly and said softly: "Silly child, your father and I have always regarded you as our biological daughter. These things can only express our feelings a little. We are reluctant to marry you off." ...Due to marriage customs, adult men are not allowed to enter your boudoir at this time. Your father asked me to tell you something. He hopes that after you marry into Patroclus's family, you will not treat others arrogantly based on your status, but be courteous to others. Do your best to be a good hostess, take care of the housework, and respect your parents-in-law..."
Cynthia nodded vigorously every time Kristoya warned her. The two talked for a while before Kristoya left the room.
Cynthia wiped away her tears and looked at the wedding jewelry covering the bed alone, feeling a little dazed.
At this time, the door opened a small crack and a little head stuck out: "Sister."
"Come in quickly!" Cynthia waved hurriedly.
Eunice pulled Aviya and rushed in.
"Sister, you feel bored staying in the house alone. Let's stay with you."
"Thank you Eunice, you are so sensible!"
"Sister Cynthia, you are married, can we see you often in the future?"
"Of course, as long as you don't sleep late in the future, I will come back to see you often, Avia."
"Well...I won't sleep in anymore."
"Sister, and me, you have to come back to see me often!"
"As long as you stop bullying your classmates, I will come back to see you."
"How could I bully my classmates?!"
"Sister Cynthia, what is this?!" The sharp-eyed Aviya asked curiously when she saw the chest strap placed in Cynthia's hand.
"This is..." Cynthia hasn't figured out how to answer yet.
Eunice shouted: "I know! I know! This is the Aphrodite breastband that makes people beautiful! Every time my mother and father sleep together, they put it on quietly. I asked Mom, Mom said I’m still young and can’t wear it until I grow up.”
"Then where is it worn?" Aviya became even more curious.
"What a fool!" Eunice looked like she knew everything, patted her chest, and said to her sister Aviya: "Of course it is worn under the clothes to protect this place. Look at the bulge in my sister's place. I also have something here. If you don’t have it yet, you will have it when you grow up. Then you can use this chest strap..."
Listening to the two younger sisters talking about topics not suitable for children, Cynthia was both amused and blushed slightly. She hurriedly said: "Eunice, Aviya, my sister is about to start wearing wedding clothes. Can you two help her dress up?" "
"Okay!" the two shouted excitedly.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Who is it?!" Eunice yelled first.
The person outside the door probably didn't expect there was anyone else in the room. After a while, he said carefully: "It's me, Croto."
"Ah!" cried Eunice suddenly.
"Yeah!" Aviya also shouted after her sister.
"Brother, you can't come in! Mom said, men can't enter the wedding room!"
"That's an adult man." Cynthia tapped Eunice's head lightly, punishing her for deliberately making a fuss.She had nothing to hide from her younger brother Croto, whom she had taken care of since childhood. She just stuffed the chest strap under the quilt and said, "Come in, Croto."
Crotocatakos walked into the room with a nervous expression. He looked at Cynthia sitting beside the red wedding bed, looking at him with a smile. He felt as if he had knocked down a five-flavor bottle. He couldn't tell what it felt like. He coughed dryly. After saying two times, her voice was so dry: "Sister...it's your...wedding tonight, because I have to accompany my father in the palace to entertain the elders who are coming to the wedding banquet...so I can't participate in the wedding procession... This is my knot for you... a wedding present..."
After Crotokatax finished speaking, as soon as he took out the gift tucked under his arm, Eunice snatched it away: "Wow, what a beautiful helmet!" Eunice held it with both hands.
Indeed, this is a silver-white legion-style helmet. It is not only made more finely, but also has a lot of decorations. It looks beautiful and practical. The only thing is that there is no tassel inserted in the crown, which is obviously for its future. The master does it himself.
"This helmet is for my sister's husband. I heard from my father that he is an excellent warrior." Eunice said, handing the helmet to Cynthia.
"Krotto, thank you!" Cynthia happily took the gift and told him: "I'm leaving, you have to take good care of your parents! And... take care of these little guys!"
"Don't worry." Crotokatax forced a smile. As soon as he answered, Eunice shouted dissatisfied: "I'm almost grown up, I don't need anyone else to take care of me!"
The smile on Cynthia's face remained unchanged, and she tapped Eunice on the head with her right hand again.
Seeing Eunice covering her head on purpose and exaggeratingly screaming in pain, Crotoka Tax showed a rare smile: "I hope Cross can protect you like this helmet protects him...always love and protect you!" Crotoka Tax Tuckers said this sentence with difficulty.
This sentence made Cynthia burst into tears. Before getting married, a bride is always uneasy, excited and sensitive.She suddenly stood up, walked over to Kolotto, and gave him a tight hug.
Crotokatax hesitated for a moment, then hugged her gently, listened to her cry, and finally said sincerely: "I wish you happiness, Cynthia!"
....................................
The slave girl came to Krystalya and whispered a few words, and Krystoya breathed a sigh of relief.
After the slave girl left, she said to Agnes, who was sitting opposite her: "Crato took the helmet to Cynthia's wedding room and left quickly. The slave girl said that he looked calm and nothing special happened. matter……"
"Sister, let me just say it's nothing. Little Crow is so sensible and has strong self-control. After a while, he will be able to completely overcome the impact of this incident on him, so don't worry!" Agnes comforted her. She said that although Croteau Kataks' biological mother was Christoya, Croteau had been closer to Agnes since childhood, and there were some things he was more willing to tell Agnes, including that he liked Cynthia. , Agnes was the first to notice it, so Agnes knew the child better.
Christoia sighed: "I hope so. Tell me, when Croto becomes an adult, should I find him a marriage earlier?"
"Sister, as little Chloe, I'm afraid it's not up to you to make the decision on this matter." Agnes reminded.She knew it very well. She was sent to Thurii by her father without knowing anything about it. Fortunately, Arthenis protected her...
"You're right, I'm really worried too much." Kristoya tapped her forehead.Indeed, Clotho's marriage involves the stability and interests of the kingdom, and even the Senate will intervene.
"Sister, there is one thing I want you to refer to for me..." Agnes said in a deep voice.
"Say." Christoya was a little curious.Usually Agnes has no desire or desire for anything except caring about her children and Davos. It is rare to see her look so cautious.
"In the past two years, I have been in charge of the main temple of Hera, but I feel that my energy is not as good as before. Now Cynthia is also married. I want her to come to the temple of Hera to help me and take over the position of high priest in the future..."
"Sister, as you just said, the position of the high priest of the Temple of Hera cannot be decided by you alone. You must discuss it with our husbands first!" Kristoya reminded her.
Agnes was stunned for a moment and then stopped talking.
On the contrary, Kristoya covered her face with her left hand, and let out a long sigh: "Yes, we are all old..."
....................................
Accompanied by her two younger sisters, time passed quickly, and the night had already fallen. Cynthia drank two bowls of seafood oatmeal to fill her stomach.
Kristoya came in and took the two little ones away.
With the help of the slave girl, Cynthia put on her wedding makeup and became nervous again, because she knew that the wedding team was coming soon.
Fortunately, many Dionian citizen families have abandoned the tradition of civil marriage in Greek city-states. Girls before getting married have met their future husbands in advance.Cynthia has been in love with Patroclus for many years, and she doesn't have to worry about whether her husband is ugly.
At this time, she vaguely heard the noise outside the building, and the female slave also ran in and said excitedly: "Little master, here we come! Here we come!"
So, Cynthia hurriedly put on the wedding dress.While waiting, she felt that the time was very long.
Soon, she heard the door open, and then a familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Cynthia, I'm coming!"
She couldn't help but stand up and stretched out her hand.
The fragrance of myrrh lingered in her nose, and Patroclus, who was also carefully dressed, approached her, took her hand, and led her downstairs.
Thanks to Yijian68 and BingHuo for the reward!Your support is my biggest motivation for writing! !
(End of this chapter)
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