The next day.
Mrs. Cesar brought Gloria to the wedding.
The wedding was held in a garden at Arthur Crow amusement park.
The grass in the garden was covered with colorful petals, like a neat bench in front of the main stage.
Mrs. Caesar had never seen such a simple wedding venue. Perhaps it was the influence of the high elf style, but compared to the extremely luxurious style of the nobles of Faroese... this venue was still too simple.
The venue was simple, but the guests’lineup was so luxurious that Mrs. Caesar was a little... incredulous.
“Mrs. Caesar, the Duke of Blackwood won’t give in to the gray fog so easily. I think he will recover one day.”
“As you said, Your Highness Yekana.”
Mrs. Caesar had brought her husband to attend the wedding today. Arthur Crow’s environment could dispel the black fog in the Duke of Blackwood’s body.
