On the projection screen, the staff of the "Gama Corner" Wedding Center are wearing bright purple uniforms, looking enthusiastic and professional. Kalki communicates with them online in the reception room of "Trayes Mausoleum"
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"Head of the group, here are various plans for your wedding, including layout, ceremony, etc. You can choose various combinations at will. If you have special requirements, we can also do it for you." The director of the wedding center
She is a beautiful woman with brown-blond hair, and her white teeth show when she smiles.
"Any effect you want, we can even provide a frost-free romantic snow, so as long as you ask for it, we will do our best to make it happen."
A large number of romantic and aesthetic, gorgeous and elegant arrangements and plans came to his eyes.
For a group like the White Tiger Knights, which has a dedicated crematorium, it is natural to have a wedding center dedicated to serving the knights.
Of course, these group members serving the Knights cannot visit Bukhara at will, and even such connections are authorized.
Kalki helplessly held his forehead with his hands, he didn't want to look anymore.
"We haven't organized a grand wedding for many years," the director of the wedding center thought that he just had a difficult choice, and continued enthusiastically, "In other words, your wedding is Plato's royal wedding, with an unlimited budget." p>
"Don't want too many flowers." He said coldly, "Too many bouquets, garlands, and flower ribbons will remind me of the funerals of knights."
The staff were stunned.
This is Kalki's only request for his wedding.
He cut off the connection, and what appeared in front of him was a familiar scene. The stiff young people lying on the cremation platform were covered with all kinds of elegant and noble flowers.
Weddings and funerals, maybe the same thing.
On the side of Nikat Circle facing the Anahita Sea, there is a very beautiful promontory, which was opened up as a special wedding venue and is called "Gama Cape"[1]. The scenery there is beautiful and beautiful, and it is especially popular among tourists.
The White Tiger Knights favored it, and as time went by, it became their exclusive wedding venue.
Kalki's grandmaster-level wedding was extremely simple, with no flowers at all. However, this was the groom's wish and could only be respected.
However, the extreme simplicity without decoration reflects the solemnity and elegance of the original tall temple-like building. A natural fragrance of incense is diffused. This is the special fragrance of incense at the wedding of Plato.
In the sea breeze of Anahita Sea, which has no salty smell, it has a soothing and elegant style, and there is also a sense of mystery of religious rituals.
When the sun gradually gets lower and the light becomes very magnificent and brilliant, the wedding hall at the highest point on the "Kama Cape" is facing the sunset. From the height, you can overlook the sea and sky scenery, and the gentle and sweet sea breeze blows melodiously. It is simply
It's like a fairyland.
On both sides are Plato's iconic towering ancient temple-style colonnades and cloisters, surrounding the spacious wedding venue. Binaga, the chief priest of the knights who presided over the wedding, was wearing a white robe with a crossed sacred belt and stood in front of two clusters of blazing holy fires.
Previously, the groom's friends and comrades-in-arms all wore red Sheva robes, and married men wore dark red and stood in a special position in a half-moon shape.
Kalki only invited his closest friends, as well as the Grand Master and Masters of the Knights. There were less than 30 people, and the bride invited more people. Overall, this was
A wedding that is extremely inconsistent with the status of the grand leader, and is not even as many as Plato's ordinary people's wedding.
After looking at the bride's colleagues and friends, these handsome and tall knights looked at each other, which was a silent communication.
The various staff members of the D378 Small Arms Research Institute where the bride works all wear the uniforms of their departments, but the men and women come from different people, with various skin colors and appearances, and those unmarried girls wear beautiful light red dresses.
They are all tall, short, fat and thin.
These people are quite incongruous with the groom's friends, who are all tall, handsome, young white men. The difference in formal clothing and various details between the male and female friends also shows the difference in their class.
Kalki's friends had a debate about the bride's caste status. Some people thought she was a low-level Brahmin, while others thought she could only be considered a high-caste Sudra. Whether a female researcher at a weapons research institute was considered a high caste
Still a low caste, that’s a good question.
After a lot of discussion, everyone still thought that the leader was at a disadvantage. They always felt that it would be most suitable for Kalki to marry a heroic female knight, or a fairy-like female official from the Bai Na Fuxi Palace.
of.
Kalki, wearing a toga, stood in the center of the circular marble floor waiting for the bride. His tall and stretched figure looked very heroic and noble in a white toga. The toga's shawl was elegantly draped on his left shoulder, and then on his
His waist was tied tightly, and special fabric hung down against his body, like an ancient god. His blond hair was combed into a bun, his face was handsome and solemn, and he was waiting quietly.
The bride's friends were arranged on both sides in a half-moon shape, with a passage in the middle for the bride to walk through. The wedding was very quiet, with only the gentle sound of the waves and the sound of wind mixed with nature. It was so quiet that it didn't even look like a wedding. p>
When Yerou arrives, it is when the dusk sun shines most brilliantly, with a gilded rose-red color that makes everything look like a fairyland.
The bride, wearing a classic white dress imitating Stola[2], stepped on the white daisies and rose petals scattered on the ground.
Yerou has a gentle night-like atmosphere, just like the white jasmine flowers in the summer night garden, blooming quietly and elegantly.
When everyone saw the bride, they all felt that this was a perfect match for the newlyweds. The golden-like hair shrouded the bride's young and beautiful face, and her big, round eyes were as blue as Ana's today.
Sitahai. She wears the traditional Hypericum wreath of Plato's bride, which is worn high on her head like a headband. White orange flowers are dotted on her exquisitely braided hairstyle on the back of her head, and her thin milky white hair is draped over her hair.
Wearing myrtle bracelets on her wrists, she looks so elegant and fresh. A fragrance surrounds her and spreads everywhere as she moves.
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The fragrant bride walked toward the groom like a water lotus in the wind, and the two stood in the middle of the surrounding people.
Under the operation of the priest, a bottle of transferred "nectar" appeared in front of everyone. Only the newlyweds had a special rose-red nectar in front of them, shining with a magnificent gem-like light. p>
The newlyweds should drink the "wedding nectar" in one gulp in front of all friends and colleagues present. It is said that this nectar can cause both parties to produce special hormone secretions, and can generate a large amount of phenylethylamine in the brains of the two people in a short period of time.
The feeling of falling in love when you call. Therefore, this nectar that is only provided to the newlyweds at the wedding is also called the "love medicine".
Although the marriages of Platonic people are blind marriages under the system of marriage, most of them are happy and harmonious, and this "love medicine" plays an important role.
The bride took off the rose-red nectar with her delicate hands and drank it with grace, but Kalki remained motionless, as if hesitating, which caused a silent exchange of eyes among everyone.
"Fools in love, don't destroy your future." Shankara stared at the scene of Kalki resisting drinking "wedding nectar" in public with a pair of brown-green eyes, and whispered to himself.
After remaining still for a moment, Kalki seriously drank the nectar in one gulp.
Then, everyone drank the nectar in front of them.
Then, the groom gracefully stretched out his right hand, took the bride's left hand and led her to the burning eternal holy fire. The chief priest put a bright belt on their tightly held hands.
The strap automatically and gently entangled around the wrists of the two people, and projected two images of energy from both ends, one light and one dark, rotating and entangled together, like two luminous galaxies merging into one, symbolizing the fusion of yin and yang in the universe. This was the most interesting scene at Plato's wedding, but the rosy-cheeked bride glanced at her husband involuntarily. The other man's hand holding her was trembling slightly, and the straps were entangled like the constraints of thirty years of marriage. This made Kalki suddenly
I feel a sudden increase in pressure, and my face has changed a bit
After his wife takes the oath, Kalki must also solemnly take the oath of marriage.
"I, Kalki... would like to marry Yerou as my wife, be loyal to her and treat her well, have children with her, and fulfill my obligation to continue the Platonic race."
A stylized vow was so heavy when it came out of Kalki's mouth. He was originally a man who spoke loudly and decisively, but he recited his wedding vows hesitantly and weakly.
The afterglow of the setting sun gently fell on the newlyweds, making them shine like gods under the reflection of the clothing materials.
The debate about the bride ends here, because Yerou silenced all Kalki's friends with her otherworldly beauty. She also has pure golden hair and blue eyes and is a perfect match for her husband.
"They look so harmonious, almost like a brother and sister."
"Is this the legendary appearance of husband and wife?"
The two leaders, Lakshmana and Krishna, lowered their heads and whispered.
Everyone felt an indescribable weirdness, even though these two people can be called the most beautiful couple among human beings.
The subsequent wedding banquet was also a bit boring, and the decoration was not gorgeous. The table flowers were all wild flowers and grasses that were naturally hybridized in the wilderness to form exquisite inflorescences, but they had a different kind of elegance.
Because the venue was relatively large, the florist could only decorate the background with olive trees and leaf rings. There were only a few guests in the empty marble palace, and the scene was too cold.
"The Sir-17 assault laser carbine developed by your institute can be said to be a classic among classics." Commander Yi La smiled and used compliments to get closer to Yerou's superior, a mixed-race man with chocolate skin and plump lips.
Ms.
Siddha is obviously very popular with the unmarried girls, who talk about the weather and scenery in a friendly yet reserved manner.
Guests from both sides try their best to create the most relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, but for some reason, at a certain moment it suddenly becomes silent.
Because the groom is cold.
Various suspended lights that imitate fireflies, the firelight swaying on the huge castle-style brazier, and the white candles swaying on the exquisite crystal lamp holders on the dining table create an extremely romantic atmosphere under the evening light. Especially the florist's work on natural herbs
The article was written, and white verbena and purple lavender, as well as mint leaves and rosemary all exuded an unusually strong fragrance. In such a beautiful environment, Kalki looked serious and thoughtful as if he was participating in a war meeting. He
Eating in the Bukhara Dining Hall is much more relaxed and enjoyable than eating at your own wedding banquet.
The bride covered in transparent gauze looks even more beautiful under the romantic light. It is not an exaggeration to describe her beauty at this moment as a fairy coming down to earth. She seems not to care about her husband's indifference, but wants to be content with her wedding.
Its fun.
"The menu at Jama Wedding Center is too luxurious. It even has imitation king snow crab. I can't get used to eating so many high-end ingredients." Although Yerou is beautiful, her temperament and hobbies are very different from those of beauties who were born as palace maids.
"I ordered a saffron couscous dish with fresh green peas and crushed bell peppers, grilled cabbage and artichokes."
"Healthy and fresh ingredients are the best." Chief Ila quickly praised the bride's taste, and the bride's leaders also agreed.
Shankara, one of the best men, looked up at Kalki. Everyone wanted to make the wedding atmosphere more festive and lively, but the groom was the only one who refused to cooperate.
The chief of staff lowered his head to look at the appetizers on the exquisite white porcelain dinner plate. White asparagus as thick as a finger with white truffle sauce. This is a low-key and elegant menu, but it goes well with the rustic and romantic wedding banquet layout.
But he couldn't eat it either. He was once ordered to break up a couple, and some secrets were too heavy.
According to Platonic tradition, the menu of the wedding banquet is chosen by the bride. This is a good time to understand the bride's temperament and taste. Unlike those palace ladies who have received palace education and like to pile up expensive and luxurious ingredients, Kalki's wife seems to be a simple and traditional woman.
Good girl.
Of course, all the delicacies were extremely delicious, exquisite, and extremely rich, but the groom, who was the protagonist, seemed to have little appetite. He remained silent and ate and drank casually.
"Kalki, you should thank your wife for choosing such a special and delicious dish." Luo Hu, one of the best men, couldn't stand it anymore and quickly urged him to complete the traditional thank you part of the wedding banquet.
At the end of the wedding banquet, the groom thanked the bride in public, which was a way for two strangers to establish an emotional bond, but Kalki remained unmoved.
Grand Commander Ila quickly nudged his arm with his elbow, but the groom continued to remain silent.
Everyone focuses on the bride and groom at the center of the long wedding table.
[1]Kama is the god of love in Indian mythology, holding a bow and arrow and riding on a parrot. The wedding of Ashira and Thorin in the previous story was held here.
[2] Stola is the formal clothing of noble ladies in the Roman era. The clothing of Plato’s bride borrows some elements of ancient costumes, but it is not a simple restoration, it still has a sense of space.