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.

being called his wife yet since

better

Julian's arm while holding the designer bag he gifted

her documents, phone, car keys, and other

Wiltspoon, Julian’s family had immediately provided her

mother told me to dress

look great.” “Me or the

make the

hilarious.” The soon-to-be newlyweds headed downstairs, chatting and

and a few

all the family elders gathered there, she quickly let go

whispering, “The happier we look together, the more it delights my parents.” Since

a bit embarrassed,”

kind and welcoming to her, treating her with warm smiles and gentle

peers showed her respect,

still felt a little shy about displaying affection in

her, “Don’t

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