My Crazy Lady's

My Crazy Lady's
Chapter 119 (MCL)



With music echoing, to the ceiling and four thousand people sitting staring in amazement and silence as Hanna took her first steps, Hanna started down that long corridor.


Alex had imagined how Hanna would look right now... Sing a pretty hooded bride and a fluttering white dress. But the figure Alex saw walking towards her under the candlelight made her breath choked. A sense of pride erupted within him, exploding all over him until Alex felt pain.


No bride has ever looked like Hanna. The beautiful girl walked up to Alex without shame, like any English woman in general, even without the veil covering her from Alex. While Alex is observing, Hanna looks Alex in the eye, then continues to look Alex in the eye, purposely letting all the men, women and children there see that Hanna is proudly walking towards Alex.


Hanna's beautiful hair was draped on the shoulders, the golden chains that circled Hanna's slender hips swayed gracefully with each step, and the beautiful pearl-adorned robe dangled behind. Hanna was like a very graceful, calm, but not arrogant queen, but very beautiful, but kept her distance untouched. "Oh my God, you are so beautiful" Alex whispered in his heart.


The crowd watched while holding their breath as the duke stepped forward, Alex's tall body wrapped in beautiful velvet. They saw the duke grab the bride's hand and smile into Hanna's eyes, and they knew the duke was saying something to the bride. But, only Hanna heard Alex's words spoken softly, "Hello, my love."


The sight of the duke looking down at his beautiful bride with gentle pride, made the handkerchief lift into the eyes before the couple began to take vows before the King. This time it only needed the blessing of the king, and noted the new family was including a row of nobles who had privileges on English soil.


Alex leads Hanna before the king, placing Hanna beside him, a place that will belong to Hanna forever.


Hanna stood with her hands in Alex's firm and soothing grasp. As the king repeated his vow which was also attended by a bishop next to the king, Hanna turned to Alex, and looked into the man's warm and soothing eyes. Hanna's voice sounded resolute and confident, but as Hanna promised to obey Alex, the man's expression changed.


Alex raised next to an eyebrow in skepticism and hilariousness until Hanna almost forgot a word as it held back a giggling laugh.


Eventually the king's blessing was granted, they were declared husband and wife, the organ music grew louder and Alex demanded the right to kiss the bride.


The kiss was a pure brief kiss, very different from the kiss given to Hanna before, until the girl was stunned. "I have to practice" Alex joked, as they turned, "Until I get it right."


The extremely beautiful bride nodded, pretending to be serious and whispering politely, "I'll be happy to help you practice, My Lord."


That was the reason, as later reported, the Duke of Claymore's shoulder shook with laughter as it left its place from before the king, while holding the duchess.


The celebration in the king's castle lasted only one hour. Toast and follow the local tradition, the king had to return to his kingdom with the guards and some other officials.


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Hanna sits next to Alex, in the Claymore family's carriage, while they drive down the smooth road to the Claymore residence.


Trains belonging to the Jhonson family are still stuck in traffic around the Castle. Therefore, despite his reluctance, his father, mother and Catherine were very grateful, because their beloved daughter-in-law asked to join together in the bridal carriage which made, as the five of them realized, come to grate, newlyweds do not get privacy.


The ring felt strange to be there, covering Hanna's long, slender fingers, almost to the first knuckle, a stern statement to the world that Hanna now belonged to her husband, Alexander Davlin Claymore.


Husband? Hanna glanced at Alex from behind the eyelashes. My husband's.. Hanna repeated in her heart, and vibrations ran through her.


Yeah, God... Alex my husband, a masculine man with a height of almost 190 centimeters, graceful, and mannered, and also powerful.


Hanna even bears the name Claymore now. It belongs to Alex. That's a scary, and rather incredible, idea Hanna broke up with.


The bridal party moved gracefully past the main gate of Claymore, then drove along the winding private property, where beautiful torches lit up on either side of the road that lit up the path for the soon-to-be-arriving guests.


As they stopped in front of the main house, Alex helped Hanna down and Hanna was amazed to see all the servants, from the butler, the housekeeper, the male servant and the female servant, to the gardener, the horse keeper, the rangers, and the stewards of the horses, lined up in front of the stairs in neat uniforms, according to their respective posts.


Alex guides Hanna, not to the front door as Hanna expected, but to the foot of the stairs to stand in front of them. Hanna smiled doubtfully towards the hundred and fifty faces, then glanced at Alex.


"Strengthen yourself" Alex whispered with a big smile. A second later the atmosphere was broken by cheers and applause.


Alex waited for the crowd to die down. "It's another tradition" Alex said as he stood, watching the servants firmly, however, the man's eyes implied a smile. "The one standing before you is your new master, wife." Alex utters the ancient words of the first Duke of Claymore, who used to return with the kidnapped bride, with a deep and loud voice heard by everyone.


"And know that when he gives you the command, it is I who give you the command. Whatever service you give him, it is also given to me. The loyalty you give him or you don't give him, the same you give and don't give me."


A wide smile graced the faces of the servants and as Alex turned to lead Hanna away, there were cheers that were twice as loud.


In the white and gold sitting room, Alex pours champagne for Hanna, Stuart and Ema, as well as herself. While Catherine's out of nowhere. Someone who catches his attention, might be intercepting him.


Stephen and his mother join them and Alex reflexively fills two more glasses.


All 126 bedrooms in the main building and seventy rooms in the guesthouse were occupied by invited guests, most of whom had arrived the day before. There was a sound of a carriage stopping at the entrance, which meant that the guests had already returned from the king's castle.


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