The Wedding That Would Turn Cake Island Upside Down [1/3]

Over the next three days,

all of Cake Island bustled with activity. The entire Charlotte Family pitched in, and with their eldest son, Perospero, rushing about to coordinate everything, preparations for the wedding moved at a breakneck pace.

Noah, meanwhile, spent three quiet days lounging around.

His luxurious guest room had everything he needed. He even found time to measure his height and weight.

Height: 2.90 meters.

Weight: 178 kilograms.

"Looking good."

The scale nearly broke. Noah stepped off, looked at himself in the mirror, and grinned with satisfaction. "I've grown another thirty centimeters or so since the start of the year."

What did that mean?

It meant that once he got back to West Blue, he wouldn't have to stand on tiptoe to kiss his little bunny anymore!

He was just one step away from standard admiral height, too.

On the morning of the fourth day,

the wedding festivities officially began.

Outside the castle, flowers blanketed everything.

The wedding venue was an open-air lawn several kilometers from Cake Castle. A red carpet ran down the central path, and an opulent pig-drawn carriage was already waiting at the castle entrance.

"Let's go, Father."

Katakuri stood calmly beside the carriage, waiting for him.

"You've got some pretty dark circles under your eyes."

Dressed in a white wedding suit, Noah stepped into the carriage and glanced at him with a smile. "Get some rest."

The corner of Katakuri's eye twitched. He said nothing.

Mom had spent the past few days utterly lost in happiness, either trying on wedding dresses or personally overseeing the wedding cake.

That left him to keep watch over Noah. He hadn't slept in three days and nights. With exhaustion washing over him in waves, it was impressive he could still stand...

He climbed into another pig-drawn carriage