Chapter 2770
In order to make way for the wedding carriage, other vehicles had been forbidden from accessing the route from the palace to the cathedral.
Daisie looked out of the carriage—the streets were crowded with citizens, and they were all there to witness this grand scene.
Nollace, sitting on the side, was wearing a double-breasted dark blue military jacket. He looked tall and broad, and there were two St. Patrick’s Stars on his epaulets, one on each side, a full set of medals on his chest, and other complicated decorations.
He held the back of Daisie’s hand and smiled suddenly. “You have sweaty palms.”
Daisie looked back at him and responded with a trembling voice, “I’m nervous.”
He lifted her hand and kissed the back of her hand. “I’m here, so don’t be nervous. Just take it easy.”
Daisie’s gaze landed on his wedding jacket. “You look nice in this uniform.”
Nollace chuckled. “And my bride looks stunning too.”
Arriving at the cathedral, Nollace was separated from Daisie. Accompanied b

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