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“If only I could be so lucky as to find a love as pure and true as Lord Kamisato’s and his one and only,” a servant swoons.
“Oh how wonderful! Lord Kamisato is finally united with his childhood friend, the love of his life!” few people cheer on.
The wedding is a simple affair, held with close company in a shrine located on the outskirts of a rural town. The procedures and garments are kept traditional. There wasn’t a lot to fret over besides the weather, the happily weeping maids, and even more happily drunken guests. On the surface it looks like the perfect fairytale picturesque ceremony of immaculate beauty - a legendary wedding that would be told by everyone in Inazuma far and wide for generations to come.
Ayato had come to check on his spouse-to-be before the ceremony despite his many promises of tradition and decor. He admires the beautifully coloured restraints and the gag that's kept Aether from causing a scene. The fabric of the sleeves of his ceremonial clothing brushes across their skin as he gives their exposed cheek an affectionate pinch. It was smooth, soft, and smelled of cherry blossoms. “What a beautiful wedding gift darling.” Ayato sweeps the back of his fingers down their cheek, then runs his thumb along the bottom of their eye. “What a blessing it is to receive this many tears of joy.” Though the tears were of everything but joy.
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