"Don't cry, Tylinn."
Galolie found another handkerchief and handed it to the Frost Elf sitting beside her.
Tylinn had been crying nonstop ever since Ciri and Joshua stepped onto the stage. As for why she was crying...
"But... but Miss Ciri and Joshua really haven't had it easy."
Tylinn kept wiping the tears spilling from the corners of her eyes with Galolie's handkerchief. She was doing her best to keep her voice down, but her tearful tone still drew the attention of several White Thorn Flower Troupe actors seated in front of them.
"Aren't they together now? You should be happy." Galolie kept comforting Tylinn.
"Miss Tylinn, I agree as well. It really hasn't been easy for them."
Before Galolie could finish comforting her, she saw White Thorn Flower Jazz, seated in front of them, turn around and speak softly. He too had become misty-eyed.
Unfortunately, unlike Tylinn, White Thorn Flower Jazz did not have a Galolie by his side to comfort him. He could only keep wiping away his tears with his own handkerchief.
"Mhm... today should be a day for smiling."
Tylinn gradually recovered from her emotions. Onstage, Joshua and Ciri had each taken their places on either side of the Purple-robed One.
The Frost Elf beside Galolie clasped her hands in prayer, watching the happy-looking newlyweds with eager anticipation for what would happen next.
"In my country, this is when the bride and groom would be invited to dance. In Nolan, they probably exchange grain with each other," Galolie whispered.
"For my people, it is a kiss on the forehead," Tylinn added.
Galolie looked toward the side of the stage, where there was a piano and a figure entirely shrouded in golden robes.
This was the wedding accompanist... very likely the rumored Lich Lord, concealing his aura