I Became the Maid of the Lout Prince

"Do you, Groom [Garbage Bastard Bolt], swear to love Bride Cerista Aurelia Mireya for eternity…?"

After everything that had happened in Mireya, the long-awaited wedding of that damn Hero and Cerista had finally begun.

Seeing Cerista in her pure white dress—fitting for a saint—standing beside Garbage Bastard Bolt, I couldn’t help but think back to Seraphine’s wedding just a few months ago.

‘Watching this now… eternal vows of love seem kinda weird.’

The Hero had already made this exact same vow at Seraphine’s wedding, and now he was doing it again at Cerista’s wedding.

And he’d have to repeat it again at Silena’s wedding.

Honestly, if they had just done a harem wedding like in the original story, it wouldn’t feel so awkward. But no, they were marrying each person separately, one by one.

‘Not like I’ll be able to attend Silena’s wedding anyway.’

Since Cerista was getting married in the Imperial Palace, and Seraphine had her wedding in the Holy Land, it was safe to assume that Silena would hold hers in the Elven Forest.

And since that place was strictly off-limits to outsiders, it was likely that only the Hero and his harem members would be allowed entry.

Even as a former member of the Hero’s party, I wouldn’t be able to get in.

Besides, Silena’s wedding wouldn’t be happening for at least another 100 years.

‘Assuming the story follows the original plot, anyway.’

In Silena’s True Love Ending, only elves attended the wedding.

Because, you know—elves.

For them, getting married wasn’t an urgent thing.

And since the Hero had received Aurelia’s blessing, making him immune to aging, he just went along with it and waited a whole damn century to marry her in the original story.

Of course, I had no idea if the real-life Korean guy who got summoned as the Hero could actually adapt to elven time perception, but…

Honestly, I’d be long dead by then, so not my problem.