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.

wasn’t used to being called his wife yet since they hadn't collected

better

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

phone, car keys, and

Wiltspoon, Julian’s family had immediately provided her with a car to make getting

mother told me to dress

“You look great.” “Me or the

make the dress look

The soon-to-be

aunts, and a few of his peers, were waiting

elders gathered there, she quickly let go of Julian’s

the more it delights

a bit

kind and welcoming to her, treating her

respect, acknowledging her as their

very positive impression of Julian’s family, she still felt a little shy about displaying affection in front of

reassured her,

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