Then Bessane, holding her husband's hand, turned to look at the heart tree in front of her, closed her eyes, and prayed earnestly and devoutly.

She promised Xinshu that she would take good care of the man beside her in the future and be a considerate and gentle wife. She also hoped that Xinshu could convey her promise and her husband's heartfelt words to her father-in-law, who was somewhere at the moment.

After they had both finished their earnest prayers, they turned around, smiled at each other, and then stood facing each other, gazing into each other's eyes.

The maester of Casterly Rock held a roll of white cloth and wrapped it around the arms of the two men, symbolizing their shared destiny and intertwined hearts.

"Father, blacksmith, warrior..."

"The Virgin Mary, a young girl, an old woman, a stranger..."

Then came the oath-taking ceremony, where the academic would read a line and the two newlyweds would repeat it.

Although the mainstream culture promoted by the Empire now suppresses the belief in gods, the gods of Westeros are not among those targeted for crackdown.

Furthermore, the Seven Gods, as a religious belief that has been passed down in Westeros for thousands of years, have long been integrated into the local customs and traditions. It is not so easy to change them overnight. This is why the Empire has been unable to completely quell the rebellion even after launching the Eastern Expedition for more than a decade.

“I belong to her, and she belongs to me.”

“I belong to him, and he belongs to me.”

Aemon and Bessane gazed intently into each other's eyes, then spoke in unison the vows.

"From this day forward, until death do us part."

Their arms were still gently intertwined, and then Eamon gently put his other arm around his wife's waist before lowering his head to give her a deep kiss.

Sparse applause immediately broke out in the room.

Chapter 1028 Father's Gift

Eamon and Bessane's wedding has come to an end. Although only a few people participated in and witnessed this simple wedding, they all sincerely wished the newlyweds well.

After the wedding ceremony, the next step is to escort them to their bridal chamber.

Although they are two different worlds, both have the tradition of "teasing the newlyweds in the bridal chamber," which is usually accompanied by vulgar and offensive so-called "rules."

However, no one dared to disturb the prince's wedding night, especially since this was Kaiyan City, the proper maternal home; no one dared to do such a thing.

Thus, Eamon and Bessane were quietly and smoothly moved into their new home, which belonged only to the two of them.

Then came their 'personal time'. Eamon and Bessane sat on the soft, made-up bed, but they looked at each other somewhat awkwardly.

"Do you know what to do next, Bessan?"

"know."

The girl with black hair blushed slightly and gently bit her lip.

But she forced herself to nod, enduring the rising heat in her cheeks.

“An old maid once told me in detail that I would get married sooner or later.”

"And what about you, Aemon?"

Then Bessane asked a question in return, which made Eamon's cheeks turn slightly red.

I'm ashamed to admit it.

Most of the brothers in the knightly order he formed had already lost their virginity by the age of fourteen or fifteen, and many of them were even regulars at brothels, taking advantage of their youth and strength to be able to sleep with two or three men in one night.

While he listened to his brothers bragging, he felt an itch to do the same, as if ants were crawling all over him.

But the only time she was tempted to sneak out of the Red Keep and venture out with her brothers, she was discovered by agents of the Home Office and reported to Queen Arianne.

As a result, Aemon received a severe reprimand from the Queen, who warned him that the women who spent money outside were filthy and that the royal bloodline should not be easily leaked out, otherwise it would cause trouble.

Aemon was then confined to his quarters for a month, and he never considered it again after that.

Therefore, even now, Imon is still essentially a naive young virgin.

"I...of course I know that there are also specialists in the royal family who provide instruction."

Imon blushed and spoke awkwardly.

After Imon finished speaking, a long and eerie silence fell over the bridal chamber where only the two of them were.

Bessane looked at her husband, while Eamon, unaware of why Bessane was looking at him, could only muster his courage and stare back at her with wide eyes, as if they were competing to see who could widen their eyes the most.

"Well... since we both know, then... let's begin."

Then, Bessani, her face slightly flushed, spoke first, breaking the long silence in the bridal chamber.

She had been waiting for Eamon's next move for a long time, but she never expected that her husband would stare at her with wide eyes as if his computer had crashed.

It was only then that Eamon realized that his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest, and his mind had become sluggish from the tension.

Although Imon was nervous, he was not a pushover. He could feel his body temperature rising and a desire brewing within him.

Then Eamon reached out and gently pulled his new wife into his arms, kissing her lightly on the lips once more. Bessane also embraced her husband, eagerly reciprocating his kiss.

At that moment, while kissing Eamon's fingers, he unbuttoned Bessan's clothes and slowly pulled them down, revealing her perfectly smooth body.

Then Amon's kisses moved downwards, landing on her chin, neck, collarbone, and chest. Bessane's breathing quickened, and she gripped her husband's back tightly...

...

Meanwhile, at that moment, a group of people, including girls and boys, led by Tyrion, were eavesdropping at the base of the wall outside the new house.

The girls' cheeks were flushed, while the boys had mischievous grins on their faces. Then, the experienced Tyrion noticed that something was off about the voices, so he coughed lightly, clapped his hands twice, and spoke in a low voice.

"Alright, everyone, that's enough for now, we should go."

"I want to listen a little longer."

Some children complained, but in the end they had to obey. After the group of people who had been eavesdropping quietly left, Mrs. Jenny stood at the window of the tower not far away, looking at her daughter's newlywed room.

Standing here, through the flickering candlelight, one could see two figures entwined tightly in the bridal chamber, and Mrs. Jenny finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Although the act of newlyweds sharing a bed was not considered refined, it was extremely important to the nobility of that era, as it signified the continuation and inheritance of the family line.

Therefore, Lady Jenny's last worries dissipated. She only glanced at it twice, then lifted her skirt and turned to leave, ordering people to guard the tower and forbid anyone from climbing it.

...

In the bridal chamber, the spring night was precious, and time flew by, soon it was already late at night.

The entire city of Casterly Rock fell silent, and the newlyweds in the room, after a fierce battle, finally fell into a deep sleep.

However, after both of them entered the dream, they vaguely seemed to see a figure.

It seemed that Eamon and Bessane had entered the same dream, where a blurry figure was speaking to them in broken sentences.

Then the other person raised their hand and patted Eamon on the shoulder, and then ruffled Bessane's hair.

"This is..."

However, Bessane did not recognize the blurry figure with long, snow-white hair in front of her, but Eamon beside her shuddered after carefully examining it.

"Father?!"

Aemon recognized the blurry figure before him as his father, Viserys.

Because the father patted all the boys on the shoulder, but only when facing his sister Diana did he ruffle her hair, which seemed to be a habitual gesture of his.

But for some reason, perhaps because he was in a dream, Eamon could not see his father's face clearly, nor could he hear what the other was saying.

However, just as Eamon was screaming in his dream, the world before him slowly shattered.

"Father!"

Then Imon suddenly sat up in bed, panting heavily, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.

However, it was only then that Eamon realized he was still lying in the bridal chamber on his wedding night. The immersion in the dream was so intense that he thought he had arrived in another place.

His new wife, Bessane, was also awakened by Eamon's voice. She was also a little confused when she opened her eyes, and paused for a moment, but then she realized what was happening and asked.

"Eamon, did we just have the same dream?"

"What is that?!"

However, Bessane suddenly noticed a pure white raven skull sitting quietly on their bedside table and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Chapter 1029 Crow Skull

"what is this?"

Something that inexplicably appeared on the bedside table caught the attention of the newlyweds.

"This looks like a bird's skull?"

Then Bessani mustered up her courage, picked it up, examined it carefully, and then asked curiously.

"But what kind of bird would have such a large skull? Could it be an eagle?"

Bessane is a brave girl. Although she appears gentle and quiet, she is very strong-willed.

If an ordinary noblewoman saw such a large bird skull suddenly appear at the head of her bed, she would probably faint from fright.

But Bessane was only startled when she first discovered it, and then she even had the courage to reach out and pick it up to examine it carefully.

"But how did it get here? Is it someone's prank?"

However, when Bessani recognized it as a bird skull, she was no longer so afraid, after all, the greatest fear of mankind is ignorance.

She was just a little puzzled as to how this thing had suddenly appeared on her bedside table.

But while Bessane was playing with the pure white crow skull, her husband, Yin Meng, stood frozen in place.

His gaze was fixed on the crow skull in his wife's hand, but an unusual impulse surged within him, as if some long-dormant power within him was stirring.

"This appears to be a crow's skull..."

"There seems to be a strange connection between me and it."

At this moment, Yin Meng, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak directly. He did not hide this strange impulse from his wife.

This is the difference between the brothers, Yin Meng and Heros.

If it were Heros, he would never easily tell his innermost thoughts to others, not even his own wife.

But Immon wouldn't do that, even though she was his wife whom he had only known for two or three days and married on their first night together. Perhaps it was related to his judgment of people, just as he unconditionally trusted Tyrion and Bessie.

"A crow's skull? What you're saying does look a bit like one, but how could a crow's skull be so big?"

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