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 they hadn't collected the

better get accustomed to

confidently took Julian's arm while holding the

her documents, phone,

immediately provided her with a

told me to

great.” “Me or the dress?” Kiera

of course! You make the dress

soon-to-be newlyweds headed

with his uncles, aunts, and a few of his peers, were

family elders gathered there, she

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

bit embarrassed,”

and welcoming to her,

showed her respect, acknowledging her

Julian’s family, she still felt a little shy about displaying affection in front of so many

her,

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