The rest of the morning flew by in a blur, as Daneel and even the entirety of Angaria seemed to be completely caught up in the festivities of the last marriages left.
The news about the Godking getting married had been met by many cheers by the Angarians, and a few disapproving grunts from the older residents. Of course, the younger Angarians were mostly in awe of him, and on that day, they were many goals set to follow in his footsteps.
Standing on the podium that was being expanded and filled with chairs to welcome all the distinguished guests from all over the continent, Daneel watched the land below where thousands of people could be seen congratulating each other.
With most of the pressure gone now, it could be said that he was in the best possible state for the battle. A little of it was still there to remind him of the stakes, but most of his mind was filled with the zeal to succeed and usher in the paradise he had dreamt so much about.
