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Chapter 342 - The Honored Guests
Author: M. K. Diana
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“Mr. Skiyd, what should we do now?”

Bachary asked, unable to hide the panic in his voice. But before Lyman could respond, a voice rang out from the loudspeakers overhead.

“To all barons, baronesses, and esteemed guests—please welcome Earl Maerol Thorne of the Nereval Province.”

A murmur swept through the crowd.

It was highly unusual for an earl to attend another earl’s wedding. In Walenstein, nobles typically only visited those ranked above them. Yet, despite their surprise, the guests rose to their feet out of respect.

“Right this way, my lord.”

Edwin Bonn, the head butler of House von Walenstein, walked beside a tall man clad in black armor. The man had removed his helmet and carried it under one arm as Edwin guided him toward the stage.

Behind them, two burly bodyguards followed closely.

Maerol’s appearance was striking, especially for a wedding. Donned in full battle armor, he hardly looked like someone attending a celebration. But there was a reason for that. Years ago, he’d near
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