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Emilia:  "The bride has to be happy, too.” When she thought of marriage, she imagined a scene of blissful happiness between two people who adored each other. In the back of her mind, she saw the image of Fortuna and Geuse—they had not been married, so they never became husband and wife, but that was what Emilia wished for them. For their sakes, Emilia dearly wanted them to have been able to be married. Their relationship, the way they loved each other—that was surely what a proper marriage should be like. “I know people who loved each other but weren’t able to get married. And to this day, it makes my heart hurt to think of them.” That was why—
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Emilia:  “—I can’t stand the idea of a marriage that isn’t happy. I don’t want that sort of relationship for anyone.” Just thinking of it made her stomach roil. She hated the very idea of it. Emilia fundamentally refused to give in to something like that, so she would not give up on the city or on #184 or any of the women here. She would carry them all in her own hands. And if that was not enough, she would borrow someone else’s hands, too—someone like her knight.
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#184:  “Th-that is a lovely thought, but…as I said before, if there were anything to be done, it would be for you to escape alone.”
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Emilia:  “Alone…? No, that isn’t what we should do at all.” Emilia shook her head, gently rejecting #184’s statement. #184 had revealed she was alone in the world, with no one left to turn to—but that wasn’t true. Not any longer. It was none other than Emilia’s knight who had revealed that when his voice could be heard all throughout the city. But she had no intention of just leaving everything to him. “I was never alone. That was dangerous; I almost forgot that.”
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#184:  “What are you planning?” Even though she was insistent that it was none of her concern, #184 was still asking what Emilia’s plan was. Seeing her riled emotions, her frozen emotions stirring into life, Emilia could not help an odd feeling that that was the same sort of thing Subaru saw.
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Emilia:  To #184’s shock, her response was—“We’re going to hold a wedding ceremony.”