The sun had almost completely set, marking the start of the wedding. The Britannia royal wedding followed a certain sacred tradition that worshipped the nature god.
It all started with how Gaia became the protector of Britannia thousands of years ago. Due to everything She did for the land and its people, Gaia was worshipped all over Britannia. Back then, the mere thought of the name could fill people with peace and reverence.
But as time passed, the name Gaia was mentioned less and less until eventually, people stopped mentioning the name altogether. Even so, the traditions that had existed since those times were still passed down between kings, nobles, and even some citizens who could afford such weddings.
At this moment, Gweneth could be seen wearing a beautiful white dress, a leaf crown lightly resting on her head. She was riding a boat made of fresh roots, slowly sailing across the small river just next to Camelot Palace.
