Chapter 478

"The wedding will be held in the main hall of Baylor Cathedral, which can accommodate about 700 distinguished guests."

"So we must control the number of guests, your majesty."

"But the scale of the wedding is certainly not just 700 people. The rest can only wait outside the main hall."

"These people are not useless. The significance of their presence is to remind the 700 people with envious eyes of how glorious their noble seats are."

The court steward in a delicate Black Leather robe was talking to wesselis.

Wesselis wore soft civilian clothes, washed his cheeks, and his long silver blond hair spread freely. He didn't know if he was listening to the palace manager, but he just agreed a few perfunctory words and nodded slightly.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Whatever."

"You can do it."

At the same time, he is looking around at this magnificent seven nation belief center.

This is a magnificent marble dome building with seven crystal towers. There is a huge clock on each tower, but it will ring at the same time only on major occasions, such as royal weddings and funerals.

Baylor Cathedral can also be called Baylor cathedral or St. Baylor cathedral. It was built by Baylor tangaryan I, the ninth king of the tangaryan family who ascended the Iron Throne.

Belle tangorian I is also known as "Saint Belle" or "blessed Belle". The cathedral is located at the top of the visannia hills in King's landing City, replacing the starry Church in the old town, becoming the center of the seven gods' belief in Westeros, laying the foundation for the king to appoint a bishop in the future.

Because his majesty is coming, Baylor cathedral has emptied everyone here one day in advance.

Even the monks living here are forbidden to step out of the door, and they have to be kicked out on the wedding day to prevent all possible accidents.

Now they can only hide in the room and look out curiously to see what the famous Little Dragon Lord has opened up a new kingdom and what the crowned king is like.

Step on

The whole Basilica of Baylor was silent, only the footsteps of a line of three people echoed clearly. The female Knight followed her king with her sword handle, and also looked at the surrounding environment.

She doesn't believe in the seven gods. Strictly speaking, she doesn't believe in anything except wesselis.

This was the brightest light in her life, which changed her fate, and Mia's eyes fell back on wesselis.

Then they passed through the long hall of lights in the great hall. Many colored lead glass balls hung on the ceiling of the corridor. They passed through two doors and finally came to the main hall.

Here, the high altar of the seven gods is under the dome of glass, gold and crystal, the marble floor, and the huge window frame on the wall is equipped with colored lead glass.

"Your majesty will enter through the front door and take her Majesty's hand along the red carpet to the gilded statue of the father and the virgin to take an oath."

"The oath of the oath is..."

The middle-aged court manager spits stars all over the sky and is still talking about what.

"It's not bad here."

Looking at the main hall of Baylor Cathedral, wesselis finally recovered and nodded slightly. The environment here met his expectations for the wedding venue.

While the court steward was talking about the wedding process, he suddenly choked on wesselis's words.

However, even so, he did not dare to get angry. He could only look at the magnificent environment around him, then took a deep breath, took this nonsense from wesselis and nodded.

"Yes, your majesty."

"Here... It's really good."

This is a place for the royal family to provide marriage and funeral places. How can it not be gorgeous?

Wesselis has just been visiting Baylor cathedral with the mentality of tourists and immersed in it.

"Huh?"

Only then did he notice the subtle tone change of the court manager, and reflected that his attitude seemed a little impolite.

"Sorry, Wes, I was a little distracted."

"But don't worry."

Wesselis pointed to his head.

"I have a good memory. I can remember everything you just said once."

Although I don't know how the outside world describes wesselis, some people claim that the young king is a proud man, born in the most noble blood of the seven countries, and despises the mud legs in the flea nest.

Some people also opposed this, saying that wesselis was actually a very modest man.

He can treat nobility and civilians equally. Sometimes he has a bad attitude towards nobility, but he is modest and good towards civilians.

However, wesselis suddenly and solemnly apologized to himself, which startled the court manager named Weiss.

He was young and served only one king. The last king he served, Robert baratheon, and his queen cersei, had never been kind to him, let alone apologize for his impolite attitude.

"Your Majesty."

The court manager was startled and prepared to explain that he had no dissatisfaction just now.

"Your majesty!"

At this time, the fat Archbishop came from a distance and relieved the frightened court manager.

He came out from behind the seven pointed star composed of colored lead glass in the main hall of Baylor cathedral. His fat body labored down the steps, gasped gently and came to wesselis, and then saluted again.

"Your Majesty."

Then the Archbishop nodded and greeted the female knight and the court manager standing behind wesselis.

"Sir."

"Manager wes."

The female imperial guard and the court manager also nodded.

"Archbishop."

"I am just a servant of the gods. I have no land and no title. I can't be called an adult, sir."

The fat Archbishop's face trembled slightly, smiled politely and explained.

"Sorry."

The female Knight heard that she pressed the handle of the sword slightly and bowed her head to apologize. She really didn't know much about Westeros culture and thought that all big people should be called "adults".

But the fat Archbishop just smiled, then turned to wesselis and said sincerely.

"Your Majesty."

"The basement of Baylor cathedral is the mausoleum of kings of all dynasties, including your father. Do you want to worship it?"

The silver haired young man was stunned when he heard the speech. The word father was too far away from him.

Iris?

In fact, he did not regard each other as his father in the bottom of his heart, so that he had not worshipped him for so many days after he came to King's landing.

Then wesselis thought for a moment and nodded.

"Yes."