Inside a white church deep in the jungle.
The moment Knights Anderson and the other two walked in, they froze.
Because at that moment,
Crown Prince Wales, whom they served, stood with his back to a huge window glowing orange in the sunset, seemingly presiding over something in front of a man and a woman.
It looked like a wedding.
The woman with long pink hair wore a rather plain white veil over her head.
And on either side of the church's seating area stood four royal guard knights, each holding a "magic sword."
Seeing this,
Knight Anderson could only hold back what he wanted to say and quietly wait in the shadows for this strange wedding to end.
During this time,
No one noticed a little bird slipping through the crack of the closing door behind the three men.
"A wedding ceremony?"
Chelsea breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one had noticed her presence.
At the same time, she focused her gaze on the handsome young man dressed in luxurious blue robes trimmed with gold, with blond hair, blue eyes, and an elegant air about him.
Though no one introduced him, anyone could tell under these circumstances that he was Crown Prince Wales.
"But who's that guy?"
The little bird landed on a roof beam, tilting its head curiously as it studied the sleazy man hiding behind a stone pillar below.
He wore a flat green cap and had curly blond hair. Sneakily, he raised his right hand, which wore a purple gemstone ring, toward Crown Prince Wales and the other two.
The purple gemstone on the ring seemed to be glowing faintly.
Meanwhile,
Crown Prince Wales continued officiating the wedding, though Chelsea could not understand a word he was saying.
When he finished, the