“You…”
Zephyr was in the traditional Southeast Aciatic long robe that was heavy with embroidery. He could not do much being clad in such garments and could only glare at them. He wanted to seek assistance, but to his surprise, Robert had turned his back on him too!
Zephyr's effort to escape was futile no matter his skill level when the three men rushed to him together.
"Nicholas, are we stepping on his head?"
"No, no, don't. He's the groom today. It's not auspicious to step on his head!"
"Then we step on his feet as hard as we can!"
"Cordelia will feel bad if we hurt him."
"Why don't…"
Josiah cackled and took off Zephyr's shoes. "Robert, tickle him!"
Zephyr struggled as he roared, "You guys are too much!"
…
Merry peals of laughter sounded under the sun. It had been a long time since the palace was this lively.
Aurelia stood in a corner quietly holding a champagne flute. She was envious of the lively and playful crowd there but dared not go closer.
She was able to come to the palace all because of Neil. It was Neil who had told Alexander that he wanted to bring her, so Alexander had sent an invitation to her.
However… Aurelia lowered her head timidly.
Those who attended the wedding here were either affluent or noble. She could not blend in with them, and she saw the disdain and contempt in their eyes on her.
It was understandable. All of them were dressed in luxury brands and haute couture, but she wore a dress she had embroidered.
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