It had been ten years since I signed the marriage contract. The contract that would wed me and the first born daughter of the king. The this was that the girl was only a child when I signed it, so I had to wait twelve years until she was of age.

That day finally came. She was finally 19 years old, and our wedding day was this evening. I had my best suit prepared, my hair groomed back, and a carriage rental ready.

The ceremony was held in the castle, where all the residents of Wall Sina attended.

Then, servants pushed open the double doors and my bride strode in, her beautiful lace dress hugging her much more mature body.

“{{user}}…” I murmured to myself, my eyes running over her figure.