Side story: The wedding (part one)

"Eren, I've discovered something."

Eren, dressed in a crisp suit, was nervously fiddling with his buttons. Hearing Yago's words, he was somewhat bewildered and subconsciously asked, "What did you find?"

Wearing the same suit, Yago smugly tugged at his collar and said in a serious tone, "You don't look as good as me in a suit."

Eren: "..." If it weren't for the fact that they were getting Wedding on the same day, he would definitely have punched this bastard in the face.

Just then, Armin and Connie, dressed as best men, burst in, anxiously urging, "Yago, Eren, are you two ready yet? Everyone's waiting for you!"

Yago chuckled, stepping forward to hook his arm around Armin's neck. "What's the rush? Armin, you and Mina are together, aren't you? Why don't you just have your Wedding with us today? It'd be so much more lively!"

Armin blushed slightly and said somewhat awkwardly, "No, it's just that you invited too many guests. You know Mina and I, we can't handle so many people." Ultimately, it was just shyness.

Connie didn't seem to care, saying casually, "It's a real shame. If I had a girlfriend, I'd definitely be having my Wedding with you guys today. But speaking of which, that guy's been hanging out with Pieck a lot lately. He's been stubbornly denying it, but I can tell he's got a thing for her."

Goodness, Porco actually has feelings for Pieck. Did Porke agree? Yago was a little surprised. But come to think of it, Jean was also instantly captivated by Mikasa's long black hair, and Pieck, well, he also has long black hair, doesn't he? Doesn't that mean...?

"What nonsense are you kids spouting? Get out there and get ready! You're just making things worse!" Uncle Hannes's shouting came from outside the door. Armin and Connie quickly crawled out of the room and told Yago and Eren to hurry up and get ready.

Meanwhile, in another room, Historia's eyes were practically sparkling with excitement, and reflected in them were two graceful figures in pure white wedding dresses.

Her golden hair was adorned with gemstone jewelry from Africa, and her pure white wedding dress, made of Asia materials, looked absolutely perfect on her. Paired with her stunning face and light blue eyes, there was no doubt that Annie's groom would be the envy of all men.

Next to Annie, Mikasa, dressed in a wedding gown, was equally breathtakingly beautiful. Although Mikasa's short black hair was not adorned with any floral decorations, the pure white wedding dress, the pure black hair, and the bright red scarf wrapped around her snow-white neck created a wonderful combination.

The two breathtakingly beautiful brides were both incredibly nervous. They were once powerful warriors, capable of wielding the Titan Power to fight bloody battles, wielding Blades to kill gods and demons. But when they put on their wedding dresses, these two former goddesses of war felt weak and even dizzy. It could be said that holding a Wedding was more difficult for them than a life-or-death battle.

Looking at her beautiful reflection in the mirror, Annie felt a sense of unreality. Was she really going to become husband and wife with Yago? It felt so dreamy, as if they had just met yesterday. That shameless guy was still following her around, eager to learn martial arts. Thinking of this, a sweet feeling instantly welled up in her heart.

Mikasa, standing beside her, was equally nervous, but Mikasa was much more innocent; her mind was filled with only one figure— Eren.

Historia looked at the two brides with admiration and exclaimed with a hint of envy, "Wow, Annie and Mikasa are so beautiful! I'm so envious!"

Ymir leaned closer, grinning, and said, "Then Historia, let's have our Wedding tomorrow! I'm sure you'll be the most beautiful bride in the world! Oh, and we absolutely can't invite that bastard Reiner! That big jerk has always had designs on you!"

Historia: "Ugh! Ymir annoying! You're teasing me again!"

Girls sometimes talk about things that are both sentimental and absurd. Sitting next to her, Hitch, who was propping her chin up, pulled on A-Yi, who was sitting silently next to her, and said sourly, "Annie is so pretty, it's such a good deal for that guy Yago, humph! I wonder if that unreliable guy can even take good care of Annie."

A-Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "You're not envious, are you?"

Hitch: "???"

Bang! The door was suddenly pushed open, and Sasha, carrying a lot of snacks, rushed in excitedly, shouting, "Annie! Mikasa! I heard the Wedding Ritual is going to take a long time! We might not eat until the afternoon, so I got a lot of snacks from Niccolo to tide me over!"

Leaving aside the preparations of the newlyweds, let's turn our attention to the Wedding venue, which is much more lively there.

Waiters in uniforms walked around carrying various plates, and hundreds of tables covered with clean white tablecloths were filled with food and drinks from all over the world.

Yago and Eren hold significant positions in Paradis today, so not only representatives from various Paradis factions, but also many countries that have recently established diplomatic relations with Paradis have sent congratulatory gifts or dispatched representatives.

So the Wedding venue was packed with people. Actually, Yago and Eren didn't want it to be like this, but sometimes, you can't help it when you're famous, especially Yago. As the founder and supreme leader of the Restoration Army, a whole bunch of his old subordinates from the Restoration Army showed up. You can't just turn them away, can you?

Selina sat at the ceremonial table with Aili and Ivanor. It was a rare opportunity for Selina to rest, and she relaxed. She had thought that she would be able to relax now that her boss was back, but it turned out that he was still a hands-off boss, and all the work fell on her shoulders. It would have been better if he hadn't come back at all.

Aili chatted happily with Zofia, who had officially joined the Restoration Army, completely ignoring Ivanor, who looked resentful beside her.

"So your friends also sent gifts?"

"Yes, it's bread made by Gabi and Falco themselves. Their Bakery is doing very well now, quite famous."

On the other side, Reiner, pulling Porco along, kept glancing around the venue. Behind them, Jean, pushing Marco, said disdainfully to Reiner, "You bastard, I really despise you. A coward who likes Historia but doesn't dare to say anything."

Reiner: "!!!"

Wearing an oversized suit, Zeke turned to the cold, dead-eyed man with a hint of exasperation and said, "Hey Levi, we're not exactly enemies anymore, are we? Today's my Younger Brother's Wedding, what do you think I can do? I'm supposed to be the family representative later, can you please stop following me around like this?"

Levi glanced at Zeke indifferently. "You're still a dangerous individual who needs to be monitored. You have no right to make demands."

Zeke shrugged helplessly, turned around, picked up a bottle of red wine, and asked, "Want a sip? It's a specialty of Marley, very flavorful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeke felt the temperature drop by two degrees. Then, as if he had realized something, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't get it wrong, that's me from another timeline. There's nothing wrong with the red wine in my hand! You can't think like that!"