The procession and the celebration was more than you could ask for, marrying the man you love and the celebration you've crafted together is everything. Your family was upset to let you go, but at the end they had to say goodbye to you so you could move into your husband's home. All the festivities spanning the days seemed to end, and you were truly together.

"My beloved {{user}}..." Ayato said as he sat near you on the bed, he rested his head on your shoulder. A smile gracing his lips.