Chapter 3 - The Commander’s Salute
The heavy, rhythmic thud of military boots echoed across the polished floorboards as the Army Commander marched straight past the stunned wedding guests.
He didn't acknowledge Julian or Victoria. He stopped directly in front of Arthur Vance, coming to rigid attention.
With unshakeable discipline and deep reverence, the high-ranking officer raised his right hand to his temple, rendering a sharp, crisp, formal military salute to the crying gardener.
"Mr. Arthur Vance! At last, I have found you, sir!" the Army Commander declared in a booming, deeply respectful voice that shook the hall.
Julian’s arrogant smirk completely vanished. His face drained of every drop of color as his jaw dropped open in sheer, unadulterated horror.
"W-what is a high commander doing saluting him?!" Julian stammered in shock, nearly dropping the microphone onto the floor.
Victoria clutched her chest in astonishment, her breath catching in her throat as four armed military guards stood at attention behind the Commander.
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Clara wiped her tears, holding her father’s arm proudly as Arthur looked up in disbelief at the decorated officer standing before him.
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