A few days later, Li Dadan and Li Zhongdan's wedding was held as scheduled. Nearly ten thousand dignitaries from Iron Shield Star gathered in Fortune's enormous banquet hall to offer their blessings to the two couples.
The wedding was undeniably grand. The two couples wore formal attire, held hands, and stood atop the platform.
Behind them stood both families' mechs, four Knight Mechs in total, serving as the backdrop.
Two six-year-old flower children stood beside the two couples.
One boy and one girl, dressed exquisitely like porcelain dolls, each held a bouquet of flowers.
At their age, they had not fully developed their minds and did not know what a wedding was.
They simply followed their parents' instructions, quietly holding flowers as flower children.
The old monk led his group of monks, dressed in Imperial Cult uniforms, to officiate the wedding for the two couples.
Through loudspeakers, the old monk's voice spread throughout the hall. He said little more than that the God-Emperor watched over the two couples and bestowed God-Emperor's Blessing upon them.
The process was unbearably long and tedious. The prayers alone took more than half an hour.
Below the stage, the nobles listened to the sermon while silently staring at the food on the tables.
Damn it, the metal plates had been welded to the iron tables. How were they supposed to eat?
And why did the food and wine smell like hydrogen peroxide? Was this even fit for human consumption?
Every noble present wore the expression of an old man staring at a phone on the subway. Quite a few had skipped meals to attend the wedding, and now they had no idea how they were supposed to take a bite.
During the wedding, Li Qinwu sat in the parents' seats with the Silver Shield grand