Julian typically wore black clothes year-round.

While he did own a few white suits, he rarely wore them.

Today, however, was special.

He and Kiera were getting their marriage certificate, so he chose a white suit to symbolize purity.

Emotionally, Julian was pure—his feelings as pristine as snow.

Kiera admired him and said, “You're not ugly at all.

You look even more handsome than usual.

I rarely see you in a white suit, and now you seem like a fairytale prince—my prince.” Julian smiled warmly, “Yes, I’m your prince, only yours.

And you look amazing in red.

I should've bought a red suit to match.” He was slightly disappointed that he didn't own a red suit.

Kiera blushed a little.

used to being called his wife yet since

she'd better get

smile, Kiera confidently took Julian's arm while holding the designer

bag held her documents, phone, car keys, and

in Wiltspoon, Julian’s family had immediately provided

to dress festively,” Kiera

great.” “Me or the

of course! You make the dress

hilarious.” The soon-to-be newlyweds headed downstairs, chatting

aunts, and a few of his

all the family elders gathered

“The happier we look together, the more it delights my parents.” Since meeting Kiera, Julian’s parents had

a bit embarrassed,” Kiera

elders had been nothing but kind and welcoming to her, treating her

showed her respect, acknowledging

family, she still felt a little shy about

her, “Don’t

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