Endless Evolution: Last Star

Chapter 532 The Worst Wedding (Part 5)

Whoooooooosh.

The long cape with the Eight Blades emblem swept under the lamp light before catching on the tight rivets of the long coat.

"So, when does my exit come?" Adam asked again looking at his image in the gray outfit.

Franz smiled slyly, waving his hand nonchalantly.

"Closer to the evening. Before Osana and Nirosh officially become husband and wife, there will be a long speech from their family members, then from the person in charge of the marriage, and so on."

Franz shrugged.

"You must realize that a wedding between nobles is an event full of traditions and formalities that must be followed. We will give you a signal, moreover, I think Osana has already sent you a message. The wedding will keep to a strict schedule."

Adam nodded deeply, looking at his reflection in the mirror.

Today, yesterday, and even two days ago, Adam had occasionally received messages from Osana with always the same thing.

'Today she sent me three messages at once, even though it's not even lunchtime yet. Yesterday there were only two messages. She's nervous. Well, she's usually calm and calculating, but I understand her...'

Adam clenched his fist tightly, his blue eyes becoming deeper.

'Right now her fate literally depends on my actions. If I leave now, no one can help her with The Rule of Power. Well... She's lucky she decided to choose me. I won't break my promise.'

Tap.

Franz clapped Adam on the shoulder encouragingly and headed for the exit, outside the window, a white, long car pulled up to the store.

"Good luck. Just follow the plan and everything will be fine. Getting to the wedding of the high nobles is no easy task, but not when your allies are just as high nobles."

Adam cast a glance at them.

Rosalind bowed slightly and followed Franz like a soldier with a steady stride. They were wearing similar clothes as before, but more opulent and colorful, specifically to stand out among the other nobles at the wedding.

Gladius took a step forward, looking around.

"Well, well, the dishes are on their way, the guests are gathering and soon the noise will fill this magnificent palace. Agh..." Gladius sighed as his eyes narrowed and the corners of his lips curved, "This is going to be the best wedding ever. I'm firmly convinced of that."

Silvana as well as the other waiters cast odd glances at him but didn't say anything.

'Gladius... Why do I feel like I've heard that name somewhere? Hmm... It can't be called a popular name, so there must be a reason why I have this feeling. Damn, Silvana, now is not the time to be thinking about this! How are you ever going to work as a waiter?

Fuck!'

...

At this time, while the first guests were arriving at the palace of the Rouzet Family, one of the most important persons of the evening was walking down a wide, seemingly endlessly long corridor.

The marble floor reflected the light from dimly shining lamps placed between various paintings, hanging on the walls for years, among golden ornaments, in front of panoramic windows going up to the tops of seven-meter ceilings.

This part of the palace was still quiet, and there was no room for guests.

Step. Step. Step.

Osana stepped forward, a slow, unwelcome, forced gait. Reaching the corner she stopped, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the silhouette leaning against the wall, waiting for her for who knows how long.

"Reinal... My brother, what can I do for you?" Osana asked gazing at the young man with short pink hair, a stern stare, and eyes like hers. Your next chapter awaits on My Virtual Library Empire

His arms were crossed on his chest, his head lowered to the ground to slowly turn around glaring at Osana.

"Well, I'd like to congratulate you on your wedding, once again." Reinal said calmly.

Osana nodded deeply.

"Thank you."

Then, Reinal raised his chin high, staring intently at Osana from top to bottom with his cold gaze, as if he was trying to see what lurked in her mind.

"Enough of these vile pleasantries. Tell me, what are you up to?"