Capítulo 260: Chapter 260
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Yugito applied beautiful makeup and blinked her long lashes, looking at herself in the mirror.
She sighed, resting her chin in her hand. "Why won't Kyomu let me paint my face white?"
Grumbling, Yugito noticed her eyebrows were uneven and picked up the eyebrow pencil to correct them.
Kyomu not only forbade Yugito from painting her face white but also didn't allow her to shave her eyebrows or paint her teeth black.
Although each world has its own customs, Kyomu couldn't appreciate the "beauty" of white faces, black teeth, and no eyebrows.
Without much explanation or discussion, Kyomu firmly dictated the wedding attire, makeup, and ceremony process for Yugito and Mei.
As the current Ryu-oh of the Shinobi World, ruling the entire continent, Kyomu had the power and the reasons to do things according to his preferences.
Nowadays, nothing in the Shinobi World could influence Kyomu besides himself.
"Hana, this red wedding dress Kyomu chose is truly beautiful."
Mei smiled, spreading her arms and spinning in front of her friend, filling the air with fragrance.
This traditional wedding dress was personally designed by Kyomu and hurriedly crafted by the best seamstresses in the Land of Dragons under Genma's supervision.
The dress was primarily red, adorned with golden phoenixes on the chest, cuffs, hem, and back. The high collar locked the chest, giving Mei's elegant figure a dignified and graceful look, a bit less sexy but far more refined.
This was Kyomu's dream bridal attire. In his previous life, he admired couples who held asian traditional weddings immensely.
He wanted to experience it himself, but without a wife and with the cost being prohibitively high for an ordinary person, it remained a dream.
Now, Kyomu was fulfilling his dream and intended to popularize such wedding ceremonies as a testament to his presence in this world.
"It's beautiful!"
Hanare watched quietly, her eyes filled with longing and envy. She smiled as she thought of Kakashi.
"When Kakashi and I get married, I want to wear this too," Hana declared. "Such a beautiful wedding dress shouldn't be worn by just one person. After your wedding with His Majesty, this style will likely become a trend."
"Kyomu's aesthetic will undoubtedly set trends. Whatever he does now is the standard for this world, and no one dares to go against him."
Mei's words were filled with deep personal admiration. This was Kyomu's most dazzling quality and what truly attracted and conquered Mei.
A powerful man like Kyomu deserved Mei's unwavering devotion, even if it meant sharing him with Yugito.
"Alright, stop praising His Majesty. My ears have grown calluses from hearing it," Hanare gently nudged Mei. "Sit down, let me fix your hairpin and hair ornament."
Mei obediently sat down, filling the small stool with her round hips.
Holding the hairpin, Hanare looked at it and smiled even more. "Mei, our elders often said that curvy women with big hips are good for having sons."
Smack.
As she finished speaking, Hanare patted Mei, feeling a wave of softness.
"Ah!" Mei exclaimed, quickly turning around and covering herself. "Hanare, don't mess around."
"Haha, if I don't take the chance now, I won't have it later. Those soft, round cheeks will soon belong to..."
"Stop!" Mei blushed, interrupting Hanare. "Don't say such things. Fix my hairpin and ornament quickly, or we'll miss the auspicious time."
"I know, I know," Hanare said, adjusting Mei's posture. "We won't miss the good time."
Carefully, Hanare finished styling Mei's hair, inserting a jade hairpin and selecting a dazzling hair ornament from the jewelry box to complete the look.
Turning her head left and right, Mei looked at herself in the mirror, her hair beautifully styled and adorned with the hairpin and ornament. She smiled brightly, her eyes shining like the spring sun.
In less than half an hour, she would be Kyomu's woman.
Mei's radiant smile captivated Hanare, who began imagining herself in Mei's place, with Kyomu replaced by Kakashi.
Mei noticed Hanare's thoughts through the mirror. She didn't say anything, quietly closing her eyes and clasping her hands hidden in her sleeves, her breathing unsteady.
Nervousness was inevitable.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime moment, and as the time drew closer, Mei's mind became more chaotic.
"The time has come!"
With a start, Mei stood up from the stool, her hands placed over her abdomen. She took deep breaths to calm her racing heart before walking gracefully out of the room, supported by Hanare.
At the same time, in the west wing, Yugito also sprang up upon hearing the call, snapping the eyebrow pencil she had forgotten to put down.
She hastily discarded the broken pencil, patted her full chest, and took several deep breaths to steady herself before exiting the room with the help of her maids.
The doors of the east and west wings opened simultaneously, and Mei and Yugito, both veiled in red, stepped out, where two phoenix palanquins awaited them.
"Your Highnesses, the time has arrived, please proceed."
The two palace officials who came to escort them bowed and invited Mei and Yugito, who nodded slightly and stepped into the palanquins.
"Lift the palanquins!" (I kinda remember about the japanese festivals... washoi!)
The ceremonial and drum teams waiting outside the gate immediately straightened up, creating a lively and festive atmosphere as they began their procession towards the palace.
Kyomu had wanted to personally escort his brides, but as an emperor, he had to maintain his dignity. Even if he wanted to be capricious, his subordinates would have strongly opposed it.
This was perhaps the only downside of becoming Ryu-oh.
No matter how approachable he wanted to be, it was incredibly difficult.
Even if he didn't carry himself like an emperor all the time, his subordinates had already started adhering strictly to etiquette.
Even the most carefree Genma had stopped calling him "Captain Kyomu" since his coronation, switching to "Your Majesty" or "Ryu-oh."
Emperors are always lonely, and it seemed that only in very private and secluded settings would his old friends treat him as before.
Standing on the long steps outside the palace hall, Kyomu calmly looked down. Despite his efforts to steady his heartbeat, his subtle breathing betrayed his current state.
He was also nervous.
Suddenly, Kyomu's eyes widened as a flash of red appeared in his vision, becoming increasingly prominent and filling his sight.
The bridal procession entered the royal city and reached the palace.
Watching the slightly swaying palanquins approach, Kyomu clenched his fists and smiled broadly.
Having been in the Shinobi World for eighteen years, he was finally starting a family.
"This year at eighteen, I became the Ryu-oh of the Shinobi World, establishing my career; this year at eighteen, I marry two beautiful women, establishing my family.
Establishing my career and family today, my life has entered a new phase, and it can be considered a peak."
As Kyomu mused, the palanquins stopped at the bottom of the long palace steps, where palace maids were already prepared.
"Your Highnesses."
The soft call from the palace officials brought Mei and Yugito back from their chaotic thoughts. They both tightened their grips on their dresses simultaneously.
Their most important moment had arrived.
Lifting their hands to rest on the wrists of the palace officials, Mei and Yugito were helped down from the palanquins, stepping elegantly up the stairs.
As they got closer to Kyomu, time seemed to both speed up and slow down, feeling both long and fleeting.
When their wrists were grasped by warm hands, the two women glimpsed Kyomu's white teeth through their veils.
He was smiling, very happily.
"My Empresses, follow me."
The two women nodded slightly, allowing Kyomu to lead them into the grand hall decorated in festive red, with ministers of the Land of Dragons standing on both sides of the aisle.
The wedding process was simple, with no one officiating except for Sakumo, who felt unqualified.
Without an officiant, parents, or traditional bowing rituals, Kyomu simply held Mei and Yugito's hands, and they bowed to each other as husband and wives, completing the ceremony.
Lifting the veils with his fingers, Kyomu was momentarily stunned by their beauty.
Yugito and Mei looked stunning today, their beauty enhanced by the elegant and refined makeup, making them even more radiant.
"You both look beautiful today."
"Your Majesty..." the two women said, their voices trembling and their eyes misty.
They had many things they wanted to say to Kyomu, but now wasn't the right time, and Kyomu's status didn't allow for much sentiment.
"I know, I understand," Kyomu said softly, his voice filled with endless tenderness. "You have much to tell me. Once everything is over, we'll have a long talk tonight."
Nodding slightly before quickly lowering their heads, Mei and Yugito's faces turned red.
Tonight, it wouldn't just be talking.
Seeing their reaction, Kyomu's heart fluttered, and he held their hands tighter. Turning to face the ministers in the hall, he spoke.
"Let the banquet begin!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Prepared palace maids entered with trays, and the palace guard ninjas efficiently set up tables and chairs.
Kyomu led Mei and Yugito to the head table, where they sat together, looking more like a couple than newlyweds.
"Your Majesty, congratulations!" Fugaku presented a gift list.
"On behalf of the Uchiha clan, I congratulate Your Majesty and the two empresses on your union."
He handed the gift list to a palace maid to give to Kyomu.
Kyomu didn't examine it closely; he had no concept of wealth anymore.
The world and everything in it were essentially his.
"Thank you, Fugaku," Kyomu nodded in appreciation.
"Your Majesty, congratulations!"
Sakumo followed, then Tsunade, Hiashi, and others, leaving Kyomu with an armful of gifts.
With this, Mei and Yugito relaxed. The skills they developed while serving as Kyomu's secretaries came back, and they could handle the situation.
No longer nervous, the two women received gifts, and the ministers, encouraged by the festive atmosphere, began to speak louder and socialize.
"Let's eat."
Kyomu invited the women, starting with his chopsticks. Without him, the guests wouldn't start eating.
The banquet began at noon and lasted until sunset. Kyomu drank countless toasts, and once the atmosphere heated up, the ministers lined up to offer their congratulations and toasts.
Kyomu didn't get drunk, achieving a new feat of 'thousand cups without falling.' Apart from a red face and a bit more alcohol smell, he was fine and ready for the wedding night.
However, there was a dilemma.
After the banquet, Mei and Yugito went to their respective palaces. Kyomu faced the difficult choice of whom to visit first.
Standing between the East and West Palaces, this was Kyomu's residence.
"Together is best." Kyomu decided, instructing the palace officials to bring the two women to his chamber.
Creak.
Closing the door, Kyomu saw the two women sitting side by side on the bed, making him take a deep breath.
Tonight would be a sleepless night.
"Mei, Yugito," Kyomu softly called. The two women bowed their heads, responding softly.
They had considered who would go first, but not this...
Kyomu was too direct, skipping the intermediate steps.
After drinking the ceremonial wine, Kyomu gently held Mei and Yugito's faces, observing the blush spreading across their cheeks.
"Turn off the light..." Mei's face was as red as an apple, her voice pleading.
Yugito didn't speak, but her shy eyes said it all.
Kyomu gently pushed them down, waving his hand to turn off the light, leaving only the dim glow of the bedside lamp.
The dim light was beautiful.
The hunting hour had arrived.
Tonight would be a bloody night. Kyomu was ready, and so were Mei and Yugito.
Rustle...
(End of Chapter)
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