The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 168: A shot gun wedding.

It was the second wedding that the Thorin’s were attending in which the groom had a black eye. The bride looked as unhappy as Sigrid had looked on the day of her wedding and the groom, he was not exactly smiling.

A shot gun wedding was no way for two people to get married. Even though the Thorin’s wanted the union, this was not the way they dreamed of it happening. It was the same for the Givenchy’s who never thought that they would be giving their daughter out in this way.

Lady Givenchy was crying and Sigrid did not think that they were tears of joy. Abigail’s five brothers looked almost murderous. They was they were looking at John’s neck was very unsettling.

"Let us begin." The priest said after casting a worried glance at the groom. It was not his first time joining a couple that had been caught in mischief but it was his first time joining a groom to a bride that had just beaten him.

"Did I look like that at our wedding?" Roland whispered to Sigrid.

"I don’t recall beating you up as badly as Abigail has beaten my brother."

Roland leaned his head down and whispered a question into her ears. "Does she like him because if she doesn’t, I can find an excuse to end the wedding and...."

"She likes him." Sigrid butted in with a fact that she had heard from John himself.

"And him, how does he feel about her?" he asked.

"He likes her too." she confirmed. This was also a fact that John had shared with her.

"Then why all the fuss?" Roland raised his voice as he asked the question.

the priest and had everyone looking

Roland said loudly

up and looked around, her eyes lingered more on the bride and

exaggeratedly. Sigrid’s words were perceived to be

you cannot stop this wedding. I am not afraid to go over your head and take this up

muddy pants and a torn shirt. Abigail has mud in her hair." She turned to the rest of the group, ’Some of you have mud on your boots and dirt on your clothes. There is no plan for a reception, no flowers, no wedding gown....and Lady Givenchy

next sob somehow managed to stop but not

and smiled, "Now the good news is that this couple loves each other. John loves Abigail and she loves him. I would like to suggest that we give them

what if he runs away again." Lord Givenchy denied the request

not run away." John groaned in a tired manner as he had repeated this many times but Lord Givenchy was acting deaf.

him as he takes a

him." Aiden Givenchy, one of Abigail’s brothers

moment, the wedding was postponed and everyone was given an opportunity to prepare. Sigrid had a silk white dress, it was not a

stop at the dress and gave her jewelry, a white fur cloak and anything else that was needed by a bride for a

decorated the chapel as best as they could and the cooks started working on a

half hours later, they assembled once again in the chapel for the wedding and this time, it felt right. Even the priest had a smile on his face as the bride walked

but nevertheless, she was crying and within one minute Lady Iryne joined her. It did not stop her from actively taking pictures

the wedding, Sigrid suggested a photo shoot for the couple. They

the couple to make pose in what she thought were the best positions. The photography session

with the couple. By the