Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

"Eleanora, my daughter, how have you been?" Hexagon asked with a hearty smile.

Eleanora looked at her father and snorted. "I'm fine now. But father, you seem to be having a lot of fun lately."

Hexagon chuckled and coolly took a seat beside her.

"Haha, why wouldn't I be? Look at how strong my grandson has become. And all of it happened because of our secret planning. Don't you think?"

Eleanora remained silent, while Aron blinked in confusion.

"Grandma, who is he?"

Hexagon flashed a wide smile at the boy's question. "I am your great-grandfather, Aron. Call me Hexagon or Great Grandpa—I wouldn't mind."

"I see," Aron nodded in understanding. "I'll call you Great Grandpa then."

"Haha, I like the sound of that, Aron. Let's be buddies from now on," Hexagon said, shaking the boy's hand. "We can go and explore worlds together sometime."@@novelbin@@

"Really? I would love to go as well!" Aron beamed happily.

"Haha, great! You have that spirit of adventure, just like I had in the past. You will surely become powerful like your father, Aron."

"But… I want to be stronger than Father," Aron said hesitantly.

"Why is that?" Hexagon asked, his expression turning serious.

"Because… I want to help Father in the future. He doesn't stay home very often. Last night, I heard Mother sobbing. He's likely going on another journey soon."

Hearing this, Hexagon and Eleanora's expressions turned grim.

Eleanora wasn't aware of her son's imminent departure yet.

"Don't worry, Aron. I'm sure he'll only be away for a few days," Eleanora consoled him.

"That… I hope so too, Grandma," Aron replied softly.

"Hey, champ, forget all that. Look the ceremony is about to start." Hexagon said, shifting the topic.

All eyes, including Aron's turned to the elevated stage.

As the grand wedding ceremony commenced, Aengus stood before Bella and Aria on the floating platform above Sovereign City. The sky was illuminated by cascading auroras, and mythical beasts circled in the heavens, bearing witness to the sacred union. Thousands of guests from across the Dual Continent watched in awe, Kings and Emperors seated in the front rows, while the common people gazed from ethereal screens projected into the sky.

Dressed in regal wedding robes, Bella and Aria radiated unmatched beauty—Bella's fiery red hair danced like a phoenix's flame, while Aria's silver-white tresses shimmered like the moon itself.

The two brides stood side by side, their hands gently clasped as they gazed at Aengus with eternal devotion.

Aengus took a deep breath, his gaze filled with emotion as he stepped forward, holding two radiant rings in his hands. These were no ordinary wedding rings; they were crafted from celestial essence, forged from the heart of a dying star, imbued with the power of creation and ruination.

The rings pulsed with energy, a living proof to the bond they would forever share.

"My beloveds," Aengus spoke, his voice carrying across the platform, infused with authority and affection. "This day marks more than just our union—it is the eternal bond of our souls, our fates intertwined beyond time and space."

The crowd fell silent, absorbing the depth of his words.

He turned to Bella first, gently taking her left hand. "Bella, my Enchantress, you have been my strength, my passion, my unwavering flame in the coldest of nights. With this ring, I mark you as mine for eternity."

He slid the glowing ring onto her finger. The moment it touched her skin, a pulse of divine energy surged through her body, forming an intricate mark on her wrist—Aengus' personal sigil, invisible to all but him. Bella shuddered slightly, feeling the imprint not just on her skin but deep within her soul.

She looked up, her eyes gleaming with love, and whispered, "I accept, my husband, my Sovereign."

Then, Aengus turned to Aria, his gaze deep and gentle. "Aria, my moonlight, my wisdom, my unshakable pillar. Our relationship had been full of hardship. But You have guided me when I faltered, stood by me when I was weak. So with this ring, I claim you as mine, now and forever."

Aria smiled, her radiant green eyes glowing with understanding and devotion as Aengus slid the ring onto her finger. The same pulse of energy ran through her, binding her soul to his. The ethereal mark formed on her wrist, unseen by all but her husband.

She exhaled softly and spoke, her voice carrying across the silence, "I accept you, Aengus, as my eternal master and beloved."

Aengus took both their hands in his, lifting them together before the audience. "From this day forward, Bella and Aria are not just my wives, but my empresses. With them, I shall rule, I shall conquer, and I shall protect. They are mine, as I am theirs."

The moment he finished his declaration, the entire continent seemed to resonate with his words. A celestial light burst from the rings, shooting into the sky and intertwining in a magnificent display, forming a radiant sigil of their union.

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The crowd erupted in cheers.

King Araknis and Princess Delilah watched in awe, the former regretting that his daughter had not been chosen.

The emperors and kings who had gathered felt both reverence and trepidation, knowing that the Supreme Sovereign had just declared his absolute claim over his wives—a claim that none in existence could refute.

Among the crowd, Aengus' former party members—Sofia, Nate, Alisha, and Hank—watched with mixed emotions. They had once adventured together, yet now their former comrade stood at the peak of the world.

Even Hexagon, Aengus' maternal grandfather, stroked his beard in approval. "Hah! That boy did well. Marking his wives as his own—truly a move worthy of a Supreme Sovereign."

Eleanora, standing beside him, sighed softly but smiled nonetheless. "He is his own man now. No longer a weak boy once we knew."

Meanwhile, Aron, seated in the front row, pouted slightly as he tugged at his grandmother's sleeve. "Mothers and Father look so happy... but Father will be leaving soon, won't he?"

Eleanora sighed, placing a comforting hand on his head. "Yes, but he will always watch over us."

The ceremony continued with sacred rites performed by the high priests of Kievan Continent, sealing the marriage under divine law. Gifts poured in from all corners of the world—priceless artifacts, rare treasures, even celestial beasts were offered in tribute to the newlywed couple.

Finally, the moment everyone anticipated arrived—the ceremonial kiss.

Aengus turned to Bella first, his fingers lifting her chin as he leaned down. Their lips met in a passionate yet dignified kiss, sealing their bond before the eyes of the world. Bella melted into the embrace, her heart soaring in happiness of finally getting recognised officially.

Next, Aengus turned to Aria. She met his gaze, filled with understanding and affection. Their kiss was softer, yet no less deep, a silent promise of eternal devotion.

The cheers of the audience reached their peak, and the sky itself responded. Celestial energy swirled around the floating platform, golden lotuses blooming mid-air as if the world itself blessed their union.

As the ceremony reached its conclusion, Aengus turned his gaze to the endless horizon, his eyes deep with contemplation. This was a moment of joy, of fulfillment—but also the beginning of a greater responsibility.

He squeezed the hands of his two wives and whispered, "No matter where I go, our family will always be within me. Remember that."

"We know that husband."

Bella and Aria, now official Empresses of the Supreme Sovereign, smiled, their hearts filled with love and unwavering trust.

Thus, the most magnificent wedding in history was recorded in the annals of time, marking the union of the Supreme Sovereign with his destined queens.