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.

called his wife

better

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

bag held her documents, phone, car keys, and other

family had immediately provided

told me to dress festively,” Kiera

responded, “You look great.” “Me or the

course! You make the dress

“You're hilarious.” The soon-to-be newlyweds headed downstairs, chatting and

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

the family elders gathered there, she quickly let go of

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

bit embarrassed,” Kiera

and welcoming to her, treating her with warm smiles and

showed her respect, acknowledging

felt a little shy about displaying affection in front of so

her, “Don’t be

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