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

she figured she'd better get accustomed to it

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

her documents, phone, car keys,

provided her with a car

mother told me to dress festively,”

look great.” “Me

course! You make the dress look good,”

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

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

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

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

a bit embarrassed,”

welcoming to her, treating her with warm smiles and

her peers showed her respect, acknowledging her as their

she still felt a little shy about displaying affection

her,

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