Procession

Davis walked out of the groom's chamber and walked through the hallway, looking at a white-robed woman who was waiting for him.

She was none other than Ellia. She had gone outside since Ruven Longstrand appeared to speak with Davis. She did that in order to give them privacy as she felt Ruven Longstrand wouldn't be comfortable talking about some things to Davis with her around.

He saw her limpid eyes light up when she saw him.

"Wah~ You look wonderful in red robes, my prince."

Davis appeared in front of her and raised his hand, placing his palm on her cheek through her pretty veil, feeling her warmth. In turn, Ellia also used her hand to press his palm to her face better, seeking more warmth from him.

Davis thought of intimately kissing the beauty in front of him but knew that it wouldn't be appropriate on this day. Once he thought of her situation, even though she followed him everywhere like a cat, he couldn't help but ask.