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.

to being called his wife yet since

better get accustomed

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

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

in Wiltspoon, Julian’s family had immediately provided her with a

mother told me to dress

great.” “Me or the

of course! You make the dress look good,” Julian

chuckled, “You're hilarious.” The soon-to-be newlyweds headed

a few of his peers, were waiting on the

all the family elders gathered there,

it delights my parents.” Since meeting Kiera, Julian’s parents

a bit embarrassed,” Kiera

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

respect, acknowledging her as their

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

reassured her, “Don’t

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