Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 329: Arielle’s And Ronan’s Wedding Plans

"Let me introduce her, Princess Arielle, my fiancé and the future Queen of Northendell ."

Once again, everyone gasped, and the whispers grew louder.

Ronan turned towards Arielle who wasn’t as awkward as the man thought. Arielle returned the man’s gaze with a small smile. The girl let go of Ronan’s hands and slightly lifted both sides of her skirt, then bowed respectfully to the crowd in front of her.

"Hello, everyone. I’m Arielle. Nice to meet you all."

"Welcome to the North, Princess!" a fat woman who owned the restaurant they visited before cheered loudly.

"Yes, welcome to Northendell! Nice to meet you!" the other woman who had asked Arielle to dance also shouted cheerfully.

"Princess! You are very beautiful!" shouted the young servant from a distance.

"Yes! Welcome!!!" Everyone cheered at the same time, welcoming Arielle’s presence.

The girl’s mouth slightly opened. She didn’t expect to get such lively greetings from the citizens. She glanced at Ronan briefly and looked back at the crowd in front of her. Arielle bowed her head once again with courtesy.

Ronan got off the bench and offered his hand to help her down. He looked so proud when Arielle wrapped her hand around his arm. Ronan brought Arielle back to the inn. As they walked through the crowd, everyone stepped aside to make way.

Throughout the way, Arielle gave her best smile and was amazed at the Northerners who welcomed her so warmly. Some people who recognized Arielle felt they were the closest people to the princess. Arielle didn’t mind it at all. She felt she had more friends now.

Along the road, everyone welcomed Arielle. The two of them returned to the inn and Ronan’s room was as clean as before, with no paint stains left behind.

Arielle let go of Ronan’s hand and fell to the floor, making the man startled.

When Ronan was about to crouch, Arielle stood up again enthusiastically, making the man confused.

"Arielle?"

"I... didn’t think it would turn out like this," the girl replied with a very red face.

Ronan, who saw Arielle’s face, laughed happily. He removed the girl’s hairpin from the bun.

"I don’t know what I should say. It’s like a dream," she said. Arielle felt like what had happened before was just a dream.

"It is not a dream, Arielle."

"It’s all thanks to you," replied Arielle.

"I did not do anything. It’s all thanks to your confidence. You did a great job."

Arielle looked at Ronan, brimming with emotion. The man removed the cloth covering his face and lowered his body. Arielle immediately wrapped her hands around his neck. Ronan pinned Arielle’s body against the door and started kissing her.

Their kiss slowly deepened and Ronan began to touch Arielle’s body, stripping her off of her dress. Arielle cupped Ronan’s face and broke their wet kiss.

Taking a deep breath, the girl gently kissed the man’s lips again.

"Ronan," she called softly.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for everything. I love you," said Arielle, making Ronan surprised. He didn’t see this coming.

This was Arielle’s first time saying it first. The man lifted the girl’s body and laid her slowly on the bed.

"I also love you. I really, really love you," he replied before he was silenced with another intense kiss.

***

The next day, Arielle and Ronan did not return to the palace immediately. Last night, after a long lovemaking session, they chatted for a while before going to bed.

With Ronan hugging Arielle’s body from behind, the two of them talked about what Arielle should do after returning to the palace later. Arielle also agreed to speed up their wedding when Ronan said they would get married in three weeks.

For her, it was time she could tolerate. No shorter than that because she needed to prepare herself in advance. Arielle and Ronan would have a private wedding, but after that, Ronan would immediately announce her as his wife. Arielle’s coronation process as Queen of Northendell would follow a week later.

Today they would visit Priest Louise to introduce Arielle as his fiancée. The next day Ronan would officially announce his wedding, which would be held soon. He also would start distributing Arielle’s coronation invitations to higher-ups and nobles.

Of course, everything should be done quickly. During the three weeks, Arielle would have intense lessons to learn about her new position as a queen, along with her responsibilities.

Three weeks were enough because Ronan would also teach her more as time went on. Ronan never forced Arielle to do everything alone. He promised to help the girl adapt to it slowly.

As for Arielle’s power, Ronan only allowed her to learn it after her coronation ceremony. Ronan didn’t want Arielle to do it all at once. It would only tire her out.

Ronan had also promised to let Arielle learn her power at a slow pace. He was not in a hurry. Even if Arielle changed her mind not to learn it at all, Ronan had no problem with that.

He got off his horse, then helped Arielle down as well. They had arrived at Priest Louise’s house. Priest Louise’s house was quite far from the capital and stood alone on the outskirts of the forest. There was no significant protection, only a wooden fence perhaps as high as Sasha’s height surrounding the two-story house.

Arielle blinked her eyes in admiration to see some of the green plants that thrived in the small yard of the house. In addition, when she entered the courtyard area, the cold Northendell air changed drastically to warmth.

"Looks like Priest Louise has a visitor," said Ronan, who saw another horse tied in the front of Priest Louise’s house.

"Are we not bothering him?" asked Arielle.

Ronan laughed softly. "I am the king. What is more important than a visit from a king?" Ronan asked confidently.

When Ronan had tied his horse, suddenly the door opened, revealing a man with curly red hair coming out with a dejected face followed by an old man who stood with a wooden cane to support his body.

For a moment, the four of them stood staring at each other, but when they recognized that the man in the black robe was the king, the two men bowed their heads respectfully.