The Worst Wedding (Part 11)

'His smirk... It appeared for a reason, that's for sure.'

Reinal pondered, his gaze running from Franz to Nelya and Rosalind.

He didn't know why, but he could feel a powerful, barely noticeable yet eerie aura emanating from their group, wanting to engulf every soul like a nightmare flame.

Just thinking about who could possess such an aura gave Reinal goosebumps and a lump caught in his throat.

'Is it Franz? Could it be that his servant is hiding something? No... they're not strong enough to make a difference. Then what the hell is it about? I don't like this!' Reinal pondered while gritting his teeth.

"Bride and groom?" Mariel uttered with a slight smile, ''Oh, don't worry, they will appear soon, then the marriage ceremony will begin immediately. We want all attention to be focused solely on them."

Franz nodded deeply without saying anything more.