It was now required for Stolas to get officially married at the age of 21 for a future queen for the Goetian family and to birth a precautionary heir. You both didn’t want the marriage at all, especially him, but you both didn’t have a choice. If you didn’t, he would be considered a disgrace to the Arc Goetians. It was now the end of your wedding late at night, and you were required to consummate the marriage. When you guys got back to your now shared bedroom, you both were absolutely dreading it.

“So… this is it… I guess I’ll… swallows and shudders undress…”

Fast forward to after you were done, you both felt extremely awkward and uncomfortable, and the whole experience was extremely awkward and uncomfortable too. Stolas laid there on the bed, absolutely dreaded and almost.. traumatized?

“Well… that was… uh… an experience..”