In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

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In the royal city, between the jade thrones.

Everyone is already looking forward to it.

Whether it was the ambassadors and ministers who had long been accustomed to the crises lurking in the royal court every day, or the clan leaders who attended such a grand ceremony.

In his ears, the magnificent music played by the human orchestra that Her Majesty the Queen had formed on a whim was carried throughout the city of Camelot by the strong wind. Spriggan remained silent, just quietly waiting for the beginning of this grand ceremony.

Although His Majesty has requested that all clan leaders, regardless of their clan, must attend her wedding with Guinevere, there will still be people who are absent.

For example, the patriarch of the Fang Clan, the majestic Duke of Oxford, seemed to have never known that such a thing would happen, and still stayed in Oxford and turned a deaf ear to it.

As for the reason... Although he was not old enough to know the origin of everything with his own eyes, he could at least guess it.

...Humph, even fairies are, after all, just intelligent beings similar to humans, whether they have joy, anger, sorrow, or those boring emotions.

Even His Majesty Morgan, a ruthless ruler who had ruled the Fairy Kingdom for nearly two thousand years, was no different from the generals and daimyo he was familiar with, except that he was more powerful and more ruthless.

But even so, the cruel and cold Queen of Winter was ultimately unable to escape the beauty's temptation.

But these had nothing to do with him. The queen had no intention of managing the clans. She only restricted humans from going out and prohibited clan wars.

For him, this couldn't be a better thing.

Spriggan turned his head. The three light screens that were particularly conspicuous among the crowd looked the same from his perspective as if he were there himself.

"Oh my, what's going on? Lady Aurora?"

Spriggan said with a calm smile, "Today is the wedding of His Majesty Morgan and Guinevere. It is a pity that you cannot come directly."

"Well... this is something that cannot be helped, Lord Spriggan."

The most beautiful and kind fairy in the fairy kingdom smiled and said, "After all, I once made a very excessive request to Your Majesty... Even in such a grand occasion, Your Majesty would definitely not want to see an unpleasant person appearing in front of him and wandering around."

"……Well."

Spriggan was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head. As for what he was thinking, he did not comment.

"..."

Looking at the clan leaders of the Wind and Earth clans who seemed to be chatting, whether or not they attended the ceremony would not have any impact. The last descendant of the Wing Clan, Morin (Murien), said with a smile: "Really, when did the relationship between the Wind Clan and the Earth Clan become so good? Did the sun rise from the west today?"

"Boring, it's the same no matter which clan you are from."

In response to this, Noknareya of the King's Clan, who also attended the Queen's coronation ceremony, frowned slightly.

"Oh my, even the queen of the northern fairies is here."

Marian's petite body flapped its wings and swayed in the light curtain, with a hint of sarcasm appearing on her face unconsciously.

"Huh, why can't I attend this ceremony?"

Noknalya, who appeared between the thrones as a projection, smiled and was not affected by Marian's provocation at all.

"Both Morgan and Guinevere are my great enemies. Now that they have become husband and wife, isn't this a good opportunity to investigate the enemy's situation?"

"——Humph, you are worthy of being the descendant of the former Queen of the North, Meb."

Marian was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but praise Noknalya's speech.

"Two years ago, your unauthorized dispatch of troops almost made me think that you were as reckless as Woodworth, but now it seems that I should change my assessment of you."

"What? Do you want to go to Morgan and tell her about my disrespectful words just now? Today is her wedding day. If I offend her at this time, I'm sure the entire King's Clan will have to pay the price for it."

"Hey..."

After hearing what Noknaliya said, Marian smiled and shook her head.

"Why do you have to test my attitude in such a dangerous way, Noknaliya?"

"I've already said that Gloucester will be a neutral city from the beginning to the end. Whether it's the King's Clan or His Majesty Morgan, Gloucester is just maintaining diplomatic relations with you. As for the fight between you... I will never get involved."

After hearing this, Noknaria still maintained the confident smile on her face. Maintaining neutrality? That was enough.

Besides...

She actually had something she didn't say.

...How can neutrality be so easy to maintain?

Declare neutrality right under Morgan's nose?

She had learned a saying from humans: if loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

When and to which side will your neutrality tip?

Or...how big do you think your Gloucester is?

How many swords would Guinevere need to burn the place completely?

Marian?

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PS: The fifth update

Pseudo·Chapter 113~But He is Not My Bridegroom

Once you enter the royal city, you no longer need guards.

Whether it was the people who came with him or the knights who escorted Guinevere here, they all stopped in front of the royal city.

"Sir Lancelot, let's go."

Following Guinevere's nonchalant voice, the initially large and orderly escort force was left with only the dragon fairy beside him.

The road from the main gate of the royal city to the throne was covered with luxurious golden red carpet. Along the way, only Guinevere and the fairy knight Lancelot walked together.

The dragon fairy was half a step away from Guinevere, which allowed her to secretly look at the boy from the side without being discovered by Guinevere.

...Perhaps he is the most beautiful at this moment.

The fairy knight Lancelot thought so. She had never seen Guinevere like this before and was truly shocked by the beauty before her.

And such a shocking man, two years ago, only loved her.

If two years ago... I hadn't rejected him so decisively, then should I do it now... ?

The dragon fairy was slightly stunned. For some reason, this thought suddenly and naturally popped up in her mind.

Perhaps it is just as the saying goes - some things can only be appreciated when they are lost.

And some missed opportunities will probably never meet again.

Although this was not the case with Guinevere and her, she could clearly feel that the other person's heart had completely drifted away from her.

Perhaps he was afraid of being hurt by himself again, or perhaps he was afraid that he would once again have hopeless fantasies about her.

Even agreeing to His Majesty's proposal might be done in order to escape the huge shadow she left on him.

...Perhaps this was just the Dragon Fairy's wishful thinking, or perhaps she just wanted to find a reason to comfort herself.

But all this no longer matters, because Guinevere has put on his wedding suit, and after his own struggle and the encouragement of that person, he has become his best man.

...Will everything end because of this?

The Dragon Fairy couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart. She didn't know, and she couldn't guess.

Maybe, and it’s better this way.

Or... it would be best if His Majesty could quickly get through the cold honeymoon period after marriage and completely ignore him - even such a twisted thought existed deep in her heart.

But all this is because Guinevere's presence is stirring his heartstrings, leading to assumptions and reactions.

All this shouldn't have happened to her who cared about Aurora, but...

"Guinevere..."

Amidst all the complicated emotions, the Dragon Fairy asked softly as if possessed by a ghost: "If, if the future that awaits you is not what you expected, and even extremely painful, will you regret your choice today?"

"Um……?"

As the young man paced on the luxurious carpet, he turned his head and looked at everything in the entire capital from the royal city of Camelot, while unconsciously recalling what he had thought in his heart every time he passed through here.

Suddenly, he heard Lancelot ask this question.

"Hey..."

Hearing this, the young man's mouth curled up, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling, and even his breathing became relaxed.

"…Why should I regret this? This is all my own choice. Since I have the courage to make such a choice, I am naturally prepared to hit rock bottom."

"Besides... Sir Lancelot, what reason do you have to think that I will end up in tragedy because of this?"

"Is it because I chose to end the dream you coaxed me into?"

Once the events of two years ago were brought up, the Dragon Fairy was no longer willing to talk about it. She wanted to test Guinevere's attitude again, but she didn't expect to get herself into trouble again.

"…It is not my intention to create this situation today."

This was the only thing she could say.

"Hmm... Then Sir Lancelot, why do you think we have come to this point?"

Fairy Knight Lancelot was about to say something, but he heard the beautiful figure in a wedding dress beside him say to herself: "Yeah... Actually, I'm also thinking about this question."

"To be honest...to be honest, I don't hate you, no matter what time it is."

"After all, it was you who pulled me up from the Dragon Skeleton Lake area and gave me a new life."

Guinevere's voice was as pleasant as ever, revealing a hint of relief and ease.

"It was you who brought me to Salisbury."

"........."

The dragon fairy pursed her lips silently, feeling mixed emotions.

"I want to thank you for taking me to Camelot."

Every word of Guinevere's was like a heavy hammer, hammering down on my heart.

However, this is not the most hurtful thing.

"What makes me want to thank you even more is that you let me meet someone who truly loves me and is truly worthy of my love."

Guinevere's sweet voice finally turned into a blade and pierced into her heart.

My chest hurt so much, it was excruciating, and even when I opened my mouth I couldn't utter a single word.

This is the result, this is the price.

She wanted to explain, but the moment she struggled to open her mouth, she realized that she had already lost the qualification to stay.

They walked through the pavilions and corridors of the royal court in this way, just as they had done time and time again in the past when they went out into the battlefield to suppress disasters, wipe out rebellions, and clear up wars.

But now, one of them has changed into an exquisite evening gown, while the other has changed into a flawless wedding dress.

They walked up the stairs step by step, and gradually approached the queen's throne under the bright lights.

No longer thinking about the tangled clouds of the past, Guinevere gazed at the throne that was almost immersed in the clouds and stood above the sky.

Since Guinevere became His Majesty's bodyguard, including the first time he met His Majesty, he has walked through the main door between the thrones no more than ten times.

The first time he walked through here, he was just an unknown goblin;

With longing and fantasy for the person around you;

This time, he walked through here and was about to become the Fairy Queen.

Wearing the gift of the loved one at the end of the world.

...What kind of twists and turns of fate would allow him to appear in this way and be active on the stage of this world?

Guinevere could not have imagined, nor could he have guessed, that he had never asked for anything, and all he wanted was a response from the people he cared about.

The shoes, which were completely hidden under the hem of her skirt, stepped onto the stairs, making a dull sound that was unusual for the usual ones.

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PS: The sixth update