empty crown

It became a mess, although His Majesty's friends swore that His Majesty would be fine, they just went out to do some private affairs, but, Your Majesty!You are getting married next week!How could he let go of the concubine he was about to marry and ran out, this run lasted for a whole week!

Princess Catherine shed tears all day long! Ben's heart aches when he sees it.

Your Majesty has gone too far this time!

If there is any important matter, just let go of the future princess! ?Could it be for that dirty big man again! ?

Your Majesty, what medicine did you take wrong?

Ben's anxious hair was almost pulled out.

So when Ben saw His Majesty galloping towards the palace on horseback from a long way off, he couldn't believe his eyes and rushed over to meet him.

"Where have you been, Your Majesty!! The palace is in chaos!" Ben watched as His Majesty jumped off the horse, stretched out his hand to hold the horse, and followed Henry.

"...What's wrong?" Henry asked in a muffled voice.

"Princess Catherine misses you day and night, you should go and see her!" Ben said anxiously.

"Except for this?" Henry didn't want to hear the name of the woman who was about to become his princess but whom he didn't love at all.

"The Privy Council is also noisy. You will get married in two days. At this time, everyone will disappear..." Ben paused, but didn't say the last part of the sentence.

"You think I've relapsed?" Henry sneered, "It seems that those old men in the Privy Council are getting impatient."

"The Archbishop..." Ben whispered.

"I'll go." After Henry finished speaking, he stopped in his tracks: "Catherine, go and spread a message for me. Just say that I'm back and the wedding will be held as scheduled."

"Hey!? Don't you go there yourself, Your Majesty!? The princess misses you very much!" Ben shouted anxiously.

"No need, I have other things to do." Henry frowned, then turned his head and walked towards the side palace where Steve and the others lived.

Seeing His Majesty Henry's quickly disappearing figure, Ben sighed helplessly, and silently led the horse back to the palace.

"I'm sorry!" Henry pushed open the door of Steve's room and lowered his head and said loudly.

The four people who were immersed in correcting the official documents were all shocked and looked up at Henry who suddenly appeared.

"... And, thank you..." Henry said in the most sincere tone, he really felt that he was blessed by God, and let him know such a group of people... If it weren't for them, he might have I would have died in France... If it wasn't for them... Maybe I and Eric would have been separated forever and never saw each other...

"Cough..." Tony was the first to react from this overly serious atmosphere. He knocked on the official document on the table and stretched: "It's a miracle that you came back alive. ..."

"Hal, it's good that you come back, it's good that you come back, please don't be so polite... There is no thank you between us..." Steve walked over with some embarrassment and patted Henry on the shoulder.

Henry hugged Steve back, the sore feeling in his throat kept rising, Henry couldn't hold back the tears that were about to fall: "Thank you...Thank you so much..."

Tony let out a strange cry, but instead of rushing forward and gnashing his teeth to pull the two of them apart as usual, he just muttered softly: "For your pity's sake, I'll just lend you Honey's comfortable embrace for a while." ..."

"Be happy with Huntsman..." Steve patted Henry on the shoulder and said with a smile, "We will always support you behind your back...not because you are the king of the British Empire, but because you were born and died together Hal..."

Henry's tears finally fell, and he hugged Steve tightly.

thank you all……

my friend……

thank you all……

Nice to meet you all...

marry

Henry's wedding was held as scheduled, except for Tony who didn't want to attend because the bride was not dirty enough, Steve and Clinton were all present.

Henry was wearing a complicated and gorgeous robe, but the expression on his face was really not happy. Even though Henry told himself not to show an impatient expression, he still couldn't restrain his eyes from looking at the beautiful but beautiful girl next to him. Very bored woman looking.

Henry was distracted throughout the wedding ceremony. He stiffly carried out every word the archbishop said. When he put the ruby-studded ring on Catherine's hand, he wondered if the ring was on Eric's hand. What it would look like... and then Henry imagined Eric in messily sewn leather with a big axe, a huge ruby ​​ring on his finger...

"Pfft..." Henry gave a rare laugh, but Catherine thought that he was happy to marry her. The anger that had been pent up for more than a week disappeared in an instant, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

The archbishop handed over the crown symbolizing the princess to Henry. Henry took it, and walked over to put it on the head of Catherine who was kneeling on the ground—this annoying wedding was finally coming to an end. It turned out that getting married was so troublesome , the clothes on his body are so heavy! Henry watched impatiently as Catherine kissed the corner of his robe, and in his heart he only hoped that this idiotic behavior stared at by thousands of eyes would end soon!

I'll go to Eric tomorrow...

Forget it... I have only been back for a few days, and I ran out just after I got married... It is not suitable for emotion and reason...

The day after tomorrow...

No, no, the group of old men in the Privy Council have just warned themselves that if they run out again in the past two days, they will chew their tongues again. Those old guys have always had nothing to do, and their only pleasure is to stare at themselves and find their own faults.

The day after tomorrow...

Damn it, I'm going crazy thinking about seeing him...

Henry stared at the ground and didn't hear the long and twisted rules of etiquette announced by the archbishop in a slow and heavy tone. Finally, the voice of "God bless my emperor, God bless my queen" rang in Henry's ears Only then did Henry come back to his senses, and couldn't help but swear in his heart——finally it's fucking over!

"Will you not go with Princess Catherine?" Steve looked at Henry, who had been drinking while raising his glass, feeling a little worried.

"Is there anything good to accompany you, now I should accompany you first."

"I think you just want to get drunk and escape the wedding night, right?" Tony came over and patted Henry on the shoulder, and also took a big sip of wine: "Boy, you are treacherous, I like it!"

"I like it too!" Clinton also came over and hugged the two people who were drinking together.

"...but she's waiting for you...and the next day, isn't the archbishop going to witness the evidence of your union?" Steve frowned, he's been around for so many years, of course he knows these things.

Henry was silent for a moment, took the wine bottle and filled it up for himself, raised his neck and drank it down: "I can't face that face hard at all, and I promised Eric never to touch her."

"Good boy!" Tony slapped Henry hard.

"Then how do you explain to the Archbishop...?" Steve was worried.

"...Kill that troublesome old man..." Henry rubbed between his brows with a headache.

"Rough enough!" Tony agreed again.

"I think you're drunk, Hal." Steve glared at Tony, who was fanning the flames.

"No one can force me to do things I don't want to do..." Henry's eyes flashed bloody light: "If I'm pressed, I'll kill them one by one..."

Everyone fell silent for an instant, and they did not forget that the man sitting on the table drinking was now Henry V, the dreaded iron-blooded monarch of the British Empire.

Catherine sat alone on the empty bed, facing the magnificent palace, but felt extremely cold.

Her husband, Henry, King of the British Empire, left himself alone in a dark room on their wedding night and has never returned.

Catherine didn't understand if it was love at first sight, but when she saw Henry for the first time, the menacing aura emanating from Henry's body, against his handsome face, made Catherine feel that for the first time in her life, there was Feel the heartbeat.

Ever since I was a child, I don’t know how many people lined up to pursue me, but I didn’t like any of them. Those nobles always smelled of powder on their bodies, and they put on powder thicker than themselves one by one. She even needs gorgeous clothes, she doesn't look like a man at all, but Henry doesn't. The first time she saw him, she thought he was like a leopard waiting to be prey, elegant and wild but full of deadly lethality. When green eyes sweep over me