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.

being called his wife yet since they

she'd better get

took Julian's arm while holding

documents, phone, car keys,

arrived in Wiltspoon, Julian’s family had immediately provided

me to dress festively,”

look great.” “Me or the dress?” Kiera

You make the dress look good,”

The soon-to-be

and a few of his peers, were waiting on the first

gathered there, she quickly let go of

happier we look together, the more it delights

a bit embarrassed,”

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

respect, acknowledging her

she still felt a little shy

reassured her,

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