Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

Chapter 456 Wedding Ceremony (3))

"Eleanora, my daughter, how have you been?" Hexagon asked with a hearty smile.

Eleanora looked at her father and snorted. "I'm fine now. But father, you seem to be having a lot of fun lately."

Hexagon chuckled and coolly took a seat beside her.

"Haha, why wouldn't I be? Look at how strong my grandson has become. And all of it happened because of our secret planning. Don't you think?"

Eleanora remained silent, while Aron blinked in confusion.

"Grandma, who is he?"

Hexagon flashed a wide smile at the boy's question. "I am your great-grandfather, Aron. Call me Hexagon or Great Grandpa—I wouldn't mind."

"I see," Aron nodded in understanding. "I'll call you Great Grandpa then."

"Haha, I like the sound of that, Aron. Let's be buddies from now on," Hexagon said, shaking the boy's hand. "We can go and explore worlds together sometime."

"Really? I would love to go as well!" Aron beamed happily.

"Haha, great! You have that spirit of adventure, just like I had in the past. You will surely become powerful like your father, Aron."

"But... I want to be stronger than Father," Aron said hesitantly.

"Why is that?" Hexagon asked, his expression turning serious.

"Because... I want to help Father in the future. He doesn't stay home very often. Last night, I heard Mother sobbing. He's likely going on another journey soon."

Hearing this, Hexagon and Eleanora's expressions turned grim.

Eleanora wasn't aware of her son's imminent departure yet.

"Don't worry, Aron. I'm sure he'll only be away for a few days," Eleanora consoled him.

"That... I hope so too, Grandma," Aron replied softly.

The crowd erupted in cheers.

King Araknis and Princess Delilah watched in awe, the former regretting that his daughter had not been chosen.

The emperors and kings who had gathered felt both reverence and trepidation, knowing that the Supreme Sovereign had just declared his absolute claim over his wives—a claim that none in existence could refute.

Among the crowd, Aengus' former party members—Sofia, Nate, Alisha, and Hank—watched with mixed emotions. They had once adventured together, yet now their former comrade stood at the peak of the world.

Even Hexagon, Aengus' maternal grandfather, stroked his beard in approval. "Hah! That boy did well. Marking his wives as his own—truly a move worthy of a Supreme Sovereign."

Eleanora, standing beside him, sighed softly but smiled nonetheless. "He is his own man now. No longer a weak boy once we knew."

Meanwhile, Aron, seated in the front row, pouted slightly as he tugged at his grandmother's sleeve. "Mothers and Father look so happy... but Father will be leaving soon, won't he?"

Eleanora sighed, placing a comforting hand on his head. "Yes, but he will always watch over us."

The ceremony continued with sacred rites performed by the high priests of Kievan Continent, sealing the marriage under divine law. Gifts poured in from all corners of the world—priceless artifacts, rare treasures, even celestial beasts were offered in tribute to the newlywed couple.

Finally, the moment everyone anticipated arrived—the ceremonial kiss.

Aengus turned to Bella first, his fingers lifting her chin as he leaned down. Their lips met in a passionate yet dignified kiss, sealing their bond before the eyes of the world. Bella melted into the embrace, her heart soaring in happiness of finally getting recognised officially.

Next, Aengus turned to Aria. She met his gaze, filled with understanding and affection. Their kiss was softer, yet no less deep, a silent promise of eternal devotion.

The cheers of the audience reached their peak, and the sky itself responded. Celestial energy swirled around the floating platform, golden lotuses blooming mid-air as if the world itself blessed their union.

As the ceremony reached its conclusion, Aengus turned his gaze to the endless horizon, his eyes deep with contemplation. This was a moment of joy, of fulfillment—but also the beginning of a greater responsibility.

He squeezed the hands of his two wives and whispered, "No matter where I go, our family will always be within me. Remember that."

"We know that husband."

Bella and Aria, now official Empresses of the Supreme Sovereign, smiled, their hearts filled with love and unwavering trust.

Thus, the most magnificent wedding in history was recorded in the annals of time, marking the union of the Supreme Sovereign with his destined queens.