Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 2227: Planning a wedding
Previously on Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure...
"These are the locations requiring our security presence."
Discussions revolved around security measures, rather than wedding preparations, despite the occasion.
The augmented security wasn't merely for a royal wedding; it was a strategic necessity.
It was widely understood that this wedding was orchestrated as a diversion, making it a prime target for the forces of Destruction.
Hearing this made me feel a pang of guilt, knowing Noah was leveraging his wedding ceremony for my sake. While it also served the continent's greater good, I understood my role as the primary catalyst.
Consequently, I felt a strong desire to contribute in some way.
Yet, every attempt I made to assist was met with dismissal.
"Go and prepare for your trial," was the consistent refrain from Noah or his designated escorts.
It wasn't that he excluded me from the wedding entirely; rather, the entire event was a smokescreen for my impending trial.
This is why my direct involvement was prohibited.
However, I wasn't about to let this deter me.
Given the unknown duration of the trial, I resolved to at least make an appearance at the wedding.
Should I be discovered, I could plausibly claim my presence was to quell suspicion about my whereabouts. But before resorting to that, I intended to find a way to attend unnoticed.
A surprise appearance would be far better for Noah.
I simply yearned to witness that look of astonishment on his face.
Beyond the intricate security planning, comprehensive preparations for the wedding ceremony itself were underway.
The primary individual orchestrating the wedding arrangements was none other than Shadow One, now known as Sakura. Or perhaps, this was her true name all along...
It was unclear to anyone, as her identity was obliterated upon becoming a shadow.
Nevertheless, one cannot marry a former prince and the current prime minister without a legitimate identity. Thus, even a fabricated one was essential.
Her past identity was of little consequence to anyone, as the family understood the depth of Noah's affections, which was the paramount concern.
As Sakura was spearheading the wedding plans, she was naturally the one I needed to consult.
"This is not in accordance with his wishes."
That was her immediate reaction to my proposal.
Even before their marriage, her thoughts were already centered on her future husband's desires. Their time together had been extensive, and they had collaborated closely.
It was therefore unsurprising that she possessed such profound insight into Noah's character.
"Perhaps not, but I must at least be seen. If I am absent, I believe you understand the potential repercussions," I countered.
Observing her nervously bite her lip, I recognized that my argument had swayed her.
The concern extended beyond mere rumors; it was crucial for the ruse's believability that the distraction appeared authentic.
Yet, I could also discern her internal conflict, as this was, after all, her wedding day.
It was natural for any bride to aspire to a flawless ceremony.
Following a period of thoughtful silence, Sakura ultimately consented to collaborate on this surprise endeavor.
Her decision was influenced not solely by the strategic necessity for the wedding's success as a diversion, but also by her understanding that this was a family matter, requiring cohesion and a sense of unity.
Consequently, she concluded that the entire family's presence was essential.
From her demeanor, it seemed a part of her still operated as a shadow guard. It also appeared she was acting upon my request as the King.
The shadow guards were indoctrinated to serve the royal family with unwavering loyalty, prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice if necessary to protect them.
This made her integration into the royal family as an in-law somewhat ironic.
Regardless, Sakura's assistance significantly simplified the planning process.
Time progressed, and all arrangements were finalized.
Invitations were dispatched, and acceptance was universal.
Concurrently, numerous media outlets received invitations.
Although not a royal wedding in the traditional sense, it commanded immense attention as the union of the Prime Minister of the Kite Kingdom, a figure of considerable influence within the racial alliance.
It was also common knowledge that he was the de facto ruler of the Kite Kingdom.
Many sought to engage with him, but opportunities were scarce.
This wedding was an event no one wished to miss.
This included myself, currently concealed in the background.
Concealing my presence for a little longer was crucial to maximizing the shock value, yet I couldn't possibly remain hidden indefinitely. My current state was merely a prelude, an anticipation of the opportune moment to make my grand entrance. This unfolding surprise was guaranteed to leave Noah utterly speechless. "It's time." The instant the individual responsible for summoning me entered the room, an unbidden smile bloomed across my countenance – the distinct grin of one poised to execute a delightfully mischievous plan.