A Different Husband Every Night (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 143

Everyone in the Imperial Palace was running about. I was certain we’d been taught that causing such a commotion by dashing around like this violated palace etiquette.

“Hurry! Faster, faster!!”

There wasn’t a single person walking calmly here. Shouts rang out from every direction, making my ears ache.

I glanced around as if standing in the middle of a bustling festival marketplace, then pressed myself tightly against the wall.

“There aren’t enough flowers here!!! Bring more flowers quickly!!”

“Who put the candelabra here?! If the light shines this way, it’ll cast shadows on the bride’s face!!”

I clung to the wall like a portrait painting, staring blankly down the chaotic corridor.

Everyone seemed genuinely convinced I was just another piece of decoration—no one paid me any attention.

“We’re short on choir members. Can we really move the new Empress with such a tiny group?”

“But, High Priest… thirty people singing the wedding hymn simultaneously—how can that possibly be insufficient…?”

“Gather ten more… no, twenty more! … Hey! Don’t scrub the statue of Lord Hamster so roughly!!”

It was the first time I’d ever seen so many priests swarming into the Imperial Palace. It was hard to tell whether this was a temple or the palace anymore.

“I clearly said months ago I’d showcase an impressive sword dance at the ceremony! And this is all you can manage? Aren’t you ashamed?!”

A booming voice echoed through the corridor window. I turned my head and saw the knights, utterly exhausted as if they’d just finished training in the drill yard.

“But—but Captain! We’re the Imperial Knights, not performers! Why must we demonstrate swordplay at a wedding…?”

Read full content of this chapter on r e d c a t t y . c o m