Shortly after the art exhibition, Berengar visited Prussia, where he was now standing at the altar of a particularly large cathedral. By his side was none other than King Eckhard von Marienburg. It was the first time in a long time that the two men had seen each other, and despite the years going by, Eckhard remained the same stalwart veteran he had always been.
No, today was not Berengar's wedding day, and at the moment he had no real prospects for his final wife. Instead, today was the wedding of one of Berengar's oldest friends. Eckhard had climbed from the ranks of being a lonely, landless knight, to a mighty General in the Armed forces of Austria. Now, after years of service, he was the King of Prussia, which was a state founded as the cornerstone of German hegemony in the Baltic.
