Berengar stood in the middle of the Mosque of Cordoba dressed within the traditional wedding attire of the people of Al-Andalus. He felt out of his element, as he was not accustomed to dressing in such an eastern sense of fashion. Regardless he went along with the ceremony as he felt it would be rude to deny the customs of his newest wife and her people.
He waited on the arrival of his beautiful bride as he gazed upon the magnificent architecture, which was a testament to the supremacy of the ancient state of Al-Andalus. If not for this war, the city and this treasure of a Holy Site would not have fallen back into the hands of the Moorish people of Iberia.
