– Just as long as the sun doesn't come out. Then it will be ruined! – Markus replied in a concerned tone.

– There won't be any sun: it's supposed to drizzle and rain all week," I said firmly, and patted my brother on the shoulder.

– I hoped so. Are you all right? – suddenly asked my brother, not looking at me, but watching the guests leave.

– I'm fine. – I glanced at my wristwatch: it was time to leave for the cathedral. – It's time," I said quietly to Markus.

He nodded silently.

We left the castle and got into my car, which took us to Vysehrad, to the magnificent Basilica of Saints Peter and Paul.

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