Father Mavie
Chapter 160 I Object
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In order to host this hasty wedding, Bishop Fowler generously contributed the entire church for the decoration of the scene.
In fact, as the fourth prince, getting married in a small church in a remote area does not conform to the etiquette system. The royal wedding should be held in the Royal Chapel of St. James Palace, and let the archbishop or the pope personally preside over it, but due to various factors.
It is impossible for the fourth prince to hold a wedding in St. Paul's Cathedral.
"Your Highness, neither the king nor your three elder brothers were present, but they all sent gifts to express their congratulations."
On the carriage to the church, Baron Bill was wearing a very formal blue Flack dress, with a golden medal on his chest that symbolized his status, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was wearing a pair of white gloves. His whole body was full of aristocratic atmosphere.
The fourth prince Arthur, who was wearing a red cloak, sat across from him, closed his eyes and meditated. Hearing Baron Bill's voice, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't care about any gifts at all.
He only asked one question.
"Where is Gulihana?"
"do not know."
Baron Bill replied truthfully: "I sent someone to find her. At today's wedding, the knights of the round table will be present in various capacities. As the chief knight, she should lead by example, but she is not in the orphanage."
Arthur frowned slightly: "Where did you go?"
"It disappeared last night, maybe because I didn't want to come to the wedding, so I hid."
"Did Father Marvie look for her?"
"Looked for it yesterday morning."
"That's good."
Nodding slightly, Arthur said softly: "Father Mawei knows what is important. He is a person with a big picture. With his persuasion, Gulihana will not do something appalling."
"But Your Highness." Baron Bill hesitated, "Will your marriage to Evelyn affect Gulihana's loyalty?"
"She has paid too much for me. Even if she betrays me one day, I don't want you to condemn her."
Of course, there must be good wine and food at the wedding. It is unreasonable for the guests to come from afar and not even serve food and drink. Even the most primitive barbarians will kill pigs and sheep before the wedding and feast all over the world.
In order to prevent the distinguished guests from starving, Bishop Fowler ordered Ernest to hold a banquet in the church hall, and specially hired the top chef from the royal capital—Jean Abel.
This famous chef from the Kingdom of Popon is nearly seventy years old. His father was once the exclusive royal chef of the Bonaparte royal family. He inherited his father's craftsmanship and was invited by the Windsor royal family to assume the responsibility of the royal chef.
Both father and brother are not present, so we can't even hire a chef, can we?
For the face of the royal family, King Rhodes IV agreed to the request of Bishop Fowler, and sent the royal chef Jean Abel and his chef team to prepare delicious food for these high-ranking nobles.
"uuuuuu"
In the corner of the banquet, Junia was holding a small plate, eating happily.Ma Wei and Levin stood aside, glanced across the hall, and said with emotion: "There are so many faces."
"These are all nobles from County Wexford, Boss, look, even Uncle Wellesley is here!"
These aristocrats knew each other, with gentle smiles on their faces, and lively conversations, but the three of Ma Wei who had changed their appearance seemed out of place, and they also deliberately avoided the social circle to save trouble.
"Where's Gulihana?"
"She's already here, waiting outside."
"Well, let her not worry, come forward at the critical moment, and make a final decision."
"Don't worry, I already explained it."
Time flickered to 11:40, and the guests put down their plates and wine glasses one after another, and walked into the spacious preaching hall in an orderly manner. According to each other's strength, they sat on the benches and waited for the wedding to begin.
The three of Ma Wei sat at the back, looking at the huge and magnificent church in amazement.
The financial strength of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny can be seen. Even branches in remote areas can have large churches that can accommodate thousands of people. They are many times richer than the Church of Truth. It would be a lie to say that they are not envious.
"When can we have such a luxurious church?" Levin licked his lips.
"As long as it can become the state religion of the Romanov Kingdom, a church ten times more expensive than this one can also be obtained." Ma Wei said lightly.
click!
During the conversation, the hour hand jumped to 12 o'clock, the solemn bell rang, and the door of the preaching hall opened to both sides. The guards in red uniforms lined up in two rows and stepped on the red carpet first. Stand sideways, turn around, and face each other.
Bishop Fowler stepped onto the pulpit. He was dressed in a white bishop's robe and looked at the two figures approaching from a distance with a smile.
Evelyn, in a white wedding dress, and Arthur, the fourth prince in a red cloak and black suit, dragged a long skirt, and walked slowly into the church amid the solemn bells. At this moment, the audience was silent.
When they came to the podium, Bishop Fowler immediately turned around, pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and prayed respectfully to the tall statue in front of him: "Great Goddess of Health, we come before you, please witness the union of this couple, And bestow blessings on them, and protect them for life and grow old together forever.”
After reading the opening oath, Bishop Fowler turned around. Under the gaze of countless eyes, he held up the teaching book and asked the fourth prince Arthur and Evelyn to put their palms on it.
"if."
Bishop Fowler cleared his throat, "Before the wedding is about to conclude, if there are any facts or opponents that hinder their union, please raise it immediately, or keep silent forever."
The audience was silent.
This thing is just a process, who would really stand up against it at such a sacred moment?
After waiting for more than ten seconds, Bishop Fowler also prepared his emotions and nodded: "Since no one objects, then I."
"I object!"
wow——
There was an uproar in the church, and the guests looked around, looking for the source of the sound.
"Who's talking?"
"I."
A young man by the seat near the gate stood up. He looked at the unbelievable Fourth Prince Arthur and Bishop Fowler, whose face was covered with clouds, and sneered, "Mavi Enders, object to this marriage!"
His fists were clenched slowly, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently. If it weren't for the presence of so many nobles, Bishop Fowler would have exploded.
He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice less murderous: "It turns out to be Father Mawei from the Church of Truth. Why do you oppose their combination?"
"Because this is an unethical, unreasonable, and sincere wedding!"
The guests looked at each other, their eyes widened.
In the link of swearing to the health goddess Wilder, the newcomer was said to be insincere and immoral
It is equivalent to saying that the fourth prince Arthur deceived the faith and deceived the gods.
What a severe rebuke!
Ma Wei walked to the center of the hall and spoke loudly so that everyone could hear him:
"If there is a couple who truly love each other in this world, I believe one of them must be the fourth prince Arthur, but the bride."
"It's definitely not Saint Evelyn!"
Ask for a monthly ticket for the new month~~~
(End of this chapter)
In order to host this hasty wedding, Bishop Fowler generously contributed the entire church for the decoration of the scene.
In fact, as the fourth prince, getting married in a small church in a remote area does not conform to the etiquette system. The royal wedding should be held in the Royal Chapel of St. James Palace, and let the archbishop or the pope personally preside over it, but due to various factors.
It is impossible for the fourth prince to hold a wedding in St. Paul's Cathedral.
"Your Highness, neither the king nor your three elder brothers were present, but they all sent gifts to express their congratulations."
On the carriage to the church, Baron Bill was wearing a very formal blue Flack dress, with a golden medal on his chest that symbolized his status, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was wearing a pair of white gloves. His whole body was full of aristocratic atmosphere.
The fourth prince Arthur, who was wearing a red cloak, sat across from him, closed his eyes and meditated. Hearing Baron Bill's voice, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't care about any gifts at all.
He only asked one question.
"Where is Gulihana?"
"do not know."
Baron Bill replied truthfully: "I sent someone to find her. At today's wedding, the knights of the round table will be present in various capacities. As the chief knight, she should lead by example, but she is not in the orphanage."
Arthur frowned slightly: "Where did you go?"
"It disappeared last night, maybe because I didn't want to come to the wedding, so I hid."
"Did Father Marvie look for her?"
"Looked for it yesterday morning."
"That's good."
Nodding slightly, Arthur said softly: "Father Mawei knows what is important. He is a person with a big picture. With his persuasion, Gulihana will not do something appalling."
"But Your Highness." Baron Bill hesitated, "Will your marriage to Evelyn affect Gulihana's loyalty?"
"She has paid too much for me. Even if she betrays me one day, I don't want you to condemn her."
Of course, there must be good wine and food at the wedding. It is unreasonable for the guests to come from afar and not even serve food and drink. Even the most primitive barbarians will kill pigs and sheep before the wedding and feast all over the world.
In order to prevent the distinguished guests from starving, Bishop Fowler ordered Ernest to hold a banquet in the church hall, and specially hired the top chef from the royal capital—Jean Abel.
This famous chef from the Kingdom of Popon is nearly seventy years old. His father was once the exclusive royal chef of the Bonaparte royal family. He inherited his father's craftsmanship and was invited by the Windsor royal family to assume the responsibility of the royal chef.
Both father and brother are not present, so we can't even hire a chef, can we?
For the face of the royal family, King Rhodes IV agreed to the request of Bishop Fowler, and sent the royal chef Jean Abel and his chef team to prepare delicious food for these high-ranking nobles.
"uuuuuu"
In the corner of the banquet, Junia was holding a small plate, eating happily.Ma Wei and Levin stood aside, glanced across the hall, and said with emotion: "There are so many faces."
"These are all nobles from County Wexford, Boss, look, even Uncle Wellesley is here!"
These aristocrats knew each other, with gentle smiles on their faces, and lively conversations, but the three of Ma Wei who had changed their appearance seemed out of place, and they also deliberately avoided the social circle to save trouble.
"Where's Gulihana?"
"She's already here, waiting outside."
"Well, let her not worry, come forward at the critical moment, and make a final decision."
"Don't worry, I already explained it."
Time flickered to 11:40, and the guests put down their plates and wine glasses one after another, and walked into the spacious preaching hall in an orderly manner. According to each other's strength, they sat on the benches and waited for the wedding to begin.
The three of Ma Wei sat at the back, looking at the huge and magnificent church in amazement.
The financial strength of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny can be seen. Even branches in remote areas can have large churches that can accommodate thousands of people. They are many times richer than the Church of Truth. It would be a lie to say that they are not envious.
"When can we have such a luxurious church?" Levin licked his lips.
"As long as it can become the state religion of the Romanov Kingdom, a church ten times more expensive than this one can also be obtained." Ma Wei said lightly.
click!
During the conversation, the hour hand jumped to 12 o'clock, the solemn bell rang, and the door of the preaching hall opened to both sides. The guards in red uniforms lined up in two rows and stepped on the red carpet first. Stand sideways, turn around, and face each other.
Bishop Fowler stepped onto the pulpit. He was dressed in a white bishop's robe and looked at the two figures approaching from a distance with a smile.
Evelyn, in a white wedding dress, and Arthur, the fourth prince in a red cloak and black suit, dragged a long skirt, and walked slowly into the church amid the solemn bells. At this moment, the audience was silent.
When they came to the podium, Bishop Fowler immediately turned around, pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and prayed respectfully to the tall statue in front of him: "Great Goddess of Health, we come before you, please witness the union of this couple, And bestow blessings on them, and protect them for life and grow old together forever.”
After reading the opening oath, Bishop Fowler turned around. Under the gaze of countless eyes, he held up the teaching book and asked the fourth prince Arthur and Evelyn to put their palms on it.
"if."
Bishop Fowler cleared his throat, "Before the wedding is about to conclude, if there are any facts or opponents that hinder their union, please raise it immediately, or keep silent forever."
The audience was silent.
This thing is just a process, who would really stand up against it at such a sacred moment?
After waiting for more than ten seconds, Bishop Fowler also prepared his emotions and nodded: "Since no one objects, then I."
"I object!"
wow——
There was an uproar in the church, and the guests looked around, looking for the source of the sound.
"Who's talking?"
"I."
A young man by the seat near the gate stood up. He looked at the unbelievable Fourth Prince Arthur and Bishop Fowler, whose face was covered with clouds, and sneered, "Mavi Enders, object to this marriage!"
His fists were clenched slowly, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently. If it weren't for the presence of so many nobles, Bishop Fowler would have exploded.
He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice less murderous: "It turns out to be Father Mawei from the Church of Truth. Why do you oppose their combination?"
"Because this is an unethical, unreasonable, and sincere wedding!"
The guests looked at each other, their eyes widened.
In the link of swearing to the health goddess Wilder, the newcomer was said to be insincere and immoral
It is equivalent to saying that the fourth prince Arthur deceived the faith and deceived the gods.
What a severe rebuke!
Ma Wei walked to the center of the hall and spoke loudly so that everyone could hear him:
"If there is a couple who truly love each other in this world, I believe one of them must be the fourth prince Arthur, but the bride."
"It's definitely not Saint Evelyn!"
Ask for a monthly ticket for the new month~~~
(End of this chapter)
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