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Mario With the assistance of the guards, Mario slowly descended from the ornate carriage and stepped onto the stone steps leading to the town square. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the thunderous cheers from outside the carriage rushed toward him like waves, carrying immense passion and respect.
Mario stood in front of the carriage, and the air around him seemed to grow hot with the enthusiasm of the people. Thunderous applause and cheers immediately surged toward him, surrounding him like a flood. Various praises continuously rang out from the crowd, "Lord Mario! Savior!" "The incarnation of God!" These words came at him one after another.
These should be titles that make people feel extremely honored, but at this moment, Mario's mood is extremely complicated. His fear, unease, and doubts contrast sharply with the grand scene before him. The people's reverence and praise echo in his ears, making him feel an unprecedented sense of loneliness and pressure.
He stands in the crowd, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart, striving to maintain the demeanor of a king and displaying a confident smile. However, the old man's prophecy is deeply embedded in his heart like a thorn, making his steps slightly heavy. The cheers of the surrounding people, to him, seem like a mocking play, allowing him to feel an unprecedented burden of responsibility even as he enjoys the glory before him.
When Mario gently led Princess Peach down from the carriage, the whole scene seemed to become a moving picture. Hand in hand, they walked like a prince and princess, slowly making their way through the crowd. Surrounding them, the guards carefully separated the curious and excited crowd, creating a path leading to the center of the town square. This path led directly to a large wooden platform standing in the middle of the square, cold and majestic. On the platform, a huge and gloomy guillotine stood, as if it were a symbol of justice and punishment.
The old man, dressed in tattered gray robes, was now kneeling in front of the guillotine, his head hanging low, with the crowd behind him hurling insults and scorn. Their voices surged toward the old man, but it was as if waves were crashing against rocks, dissipating into nothingness. Against this backdrop, the old man's figure appeared particularly lonely and fragile.
Luigi stood aside, his expression filled with excitement and anticipation, seemingly very satisfied and happy with everything that was about to happen. His gaze alternated between the old man and the crowd gathered in the square, with a hint of a smirk on his face.
Mario and Princess Peach continued to move forward, leaving a deep impression on the crowd with every step. They arrived at the front of the platform, where a large number of common people and dignitaries had gathered, all eyes focused on them. At this moment, Mario and Princess Peach were not only the rulers of the Mushroom Kingdom, but also the center of attention for everyone present, their every move stirring the hearts of everyone there.
Under the guillotine, the old man's figure stood out conspicuously in the sunlight. Despite facing the ultimate judgment, his demeanor remained calm, as if he had already anticipated the impending fate. Beside him, Luigi's almost frantic anticipation and Mario's unfathomable gaze wove together a complex and profound scene.
As Mario and Princess Peach ascended the steps to the platform, the atmosphere in the square reached a boiling point. Each step seemed to reaffirm their unwavering status in the Mushroom Kingdom, and every cheer felt like a reassertion of their rule. In the crowd, passion and fervor intertwined, and people's faces were filled with immense respect and anticipation.
Luigi stood on the high platform, his voice loud and full of passion, like a powerful force piercing through the hearts of the people. He declared loudly, "Witness our king! Witness our laws! Witness our justice! Mario!" In that moment, he was not only Mario's brother, but also the spokesperson for justice and authority in the kingdom.
The crowd was inspired by Luigi's words, their emotions soaring. They excitedly jumped and responded in unison, "Witness! Witness!" This collective chant, like an irresistible flood, consolidated the will and belief of everyone, demonstrating the infinite loyalty and admiration of the Mushroom Kingdom citizens towards their leader.
Mario and Princess Peach finally stood at the highest point of the platform, looking down at the crowd gathered in the square. At this moment, they were not only the rulers of the kingdom, but also the embodiment of the spirit of the entire Mushroom Kingdom. The people's adoration and support for them, like a mirror, reflected their unshakable position in this kingdom.
"Darling... show the courage of a king and bury that foolish prophecy once and for all... Mushroom Kingdom will always be ours," Princess Peach's words were like a key, instantly unlocking the doubts and unease in Mario's heart. Her voice was gentle yet firm, full of confidence in the future. She firmly believed that the future of Mushroom Kingdom would always be in the hands of their marriage. Mario's mood was thus relieved, and the mischievous smile on his face was like a challenge to the whole world, a confident prediction of what was to come.
Standing on the high platform, Mario looked around and the cheers of the crowd grew louder within his sight. He gazed at the old man kneeling in front of the guillotine, feeling no pity in his heart, only endless determination and ruthlessness. The words of Princess Peach were like a shot of adrenaline, strengthening his resolve on the path to kingship. No prophecy could shake their dynasty.
At this moment, Mario was an unrivaled ruler, and every decision and action of his would shape the future of the Mushroom Kingdom. He was deeply aware of the weight of his responsibility, yet at the same time, he was full of confidence, ready to face any challenge. The support and encouragement of Princess Peach made him even more convinced that, no matter how the world changed, the Mushroom Kingdom would always be theirs.
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