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

better get accustomed to it

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

documents, phone,

provided

me to dress festively,” Kiera

“You look great.” “Me or the dress?”

make the dress

soon-to-be newlyweds headed downstairs,

parents, along with his uncles, aunts, and a few

all the family elders gathered there, she quickly let go of

pulled her hand back, whispering, “The happier we look together, the more it delights my parents.” Since meeting Kiera, Julian’s parents had been beaming constantly, their happiness

bit embarrassed,” Kiera

Bucham family elders had been nothing but kind and welcoming to her, treating her with warm smiles and

respect,

had a very positive impression of Julian’s family, she still felt a little shy about

her, “Don’t be

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