Chapter 260 Fireworks and Stars

Although the creator of the drama world is the [King of Drama], the more than 3,000 souls that make up the drama world are the real "masters" of the drama world.

Therefore, when more than 70% of the "masters" had taken sides and began to cheer for "Mr. Joseph", no matter how hard the "King of Drama" fought, the direction of the entire "12 Days Tour" still changed dramatically and uncontrollably.

……

"Agatha, you look so beautiful today."

Looking at her daughter, who was wearing a white custom-made wedding dress and sitting in front of the makeup mirror with her head slightly lowered, the elegant middle-aged lady beside Agatha couldn't help but praise her from the bottom of her heart:
"You have always been very beautiful since you were a child. Now that you are wearing this wedding dress, you look like a princess from a fairy tale. I am afraid there is no one more beautiful than you in the whole kingdom."

The middle-aged lady's praise may be more due to her preference for her daughter, but even if one has to be serious about it, the praise still does not seem excessive.

Compared with the lively and enthusiastic waitress at the dock tavern who seemed to have endless energy, Agatha, who changed into a white wedding dress, was so beautiful that it was impossible to take your eyes off her.

For other women, the bright white wedding dress would make their skin look dull and they would have to apply whitening powder to pull it off, but on her, it became a perfect contrast.

The small patches of skin exposed at the elbows, shoulders and neck of the wedding dress appear smooth and white, like a corner of beautiful jade revealed through the white veil, faintly revealing a smoothness and lustre visible to the naked eye.

The white gauze, which is cut relatively close to the body, outlines the plump yet graceful curves of this unforgettable beautiful body. With the light application of makeup, her beautiful face is already exceptionally bright and attractive. She really is like a blooming white rose. Its noble and pure color reveals a strong fragrance that makes people unconsciously intoxicated.

The only regret is that this intoxicating white rose is not blooming brilliantly at this moment, and those eyes that used to be bright and lively seem to be a little dim due to the lack of reflection of certain people.

"Mother……"

After biting her light pink lips, Agatha asked in a confused tone:

“I remember you told me when we were little that you chose my father among many suitors not because he had the best family background or the greatest potential, but because of love.

Since you did that in the beginning, even going so far as to quarrel with my grandfather in order to marry my father, and not returning to my grandfather's house until I was six years old, why are you interfering in my marriage now and forcing me to marry someone I don't love?"

"I...ah...it's because of what I've been through that I don't want you to suffer the same way I did..."

After hearing Agatha's question, the middle-aged lady couldn't help but sigh, then she reached out and hugged her confused and distressed daughter into her arms, and said softly with a complicated expression:

"Marrying for love is good, but how long can your love last? Five years? Seven years? Ten years? Although this time is very long, it is too short compared to a person's life.

No matter how beautiful a love is, it is just a firework. When the initial passion fades and you two grow old and your youth is gone, you cannot maintain a family by relying on faded love.

Your father and I had a lot of good times in the past, but after a long time, concepts, family, communication, region... those problems that were blinded by love were exposed one by one, and then there were endless quarrels and... Forget it, today is your good day, let's not talk about this."

After shaking her head slightly, the middle-aged lady stopped talking, gently grasped her daughter's shoulders, looked into her confused eyes and said softly:
"Agatha, Mom will not harm you. If you really can't accept or understand what I said, then just choose to trust Mom temporarily and let time give you the answer, okay?" "..."

"Okay?"

"I...I'll think about it..."

"Okay, then you think about it first."

Looking at her still stubborn daughter, the middle-aged lady shook her head, then stood up and supported her arm, saying with distressed eyes but quite firmly:
"But no matter what you think, now that we are here, we must get married.

My dear daughter, the husband your father and I have chosen for you is the second son of a great noble family in another county. Although the child has no right to inherit the title, he will have no problem living a rich and stable life.

Your father and I have asked someone to make inquiries about him. He is not only handsome, but also very reliable. I have never heard of him having any bad habits. He is also interested in astronomy and art, just like you. He is very good at painting and composing music, and has a deep understanding of astrology. You two will definitely get along well. "

"maybe……"

After hearing her mother's words, Agatha couldn't help but pursed her lips.

If it were twelve days ago, the marriage partner that her mother had chosen for her would have been exactly what she wanted, even matching her hobby of liking stars. But now...

Looking down at the tiny diamonds adorning her armband, which looked like stars, Agatha did not think of the intoxicating starry sky of Ankara Beach at night. Instead, she thought of a figure walking towards her under the sky full of fireworks, with a starry sky reflected in his eyes...

"..."

Mother, even though fireworks are really short-lived, the moment they appear in the sky, they are brighter than all the stars in the sky combined. After seeing such gorgeous fireworks, my eyes can no longer accommodate any other light.

Realizing what she wanted, Agatha couldn't help biting her lip and glanced outside the dressing room. Two burly men, whose heads were taller than the door frame, were guarding outside. Even when she was talking to her mother, they did not relax their control over the door.

How can I escape from this?

Looking at the two guards whose muscles bulged like bears, and remembering her several failed escapes, Agatha couldn't help but grit her teeth in annoyance. But she really had no way to deal with these two bears, so she had to place her last hope on her lover.

Mr. Lyon...you must find out and come here, otherwise I will be forced to marry... huh? Who is Mr. Lyon?
"Agatha, we should go."

Just as Agatha, played by the princess, was surprised by a name that suddenly popped up, the middle-aged lady looked at the clock in the dressing room, stood up, took her daughter's arm, and said with a smile:
"Come on, I can hear the master of ceremonies calling your name, Agatha. Today, you will definitely be the most beautiful bride in the entire kingdom."

(End of this chapter)

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