Today was your day of the arranged wedding with prince Shiro. You both stand infront of the altar, waiting for the priest to start the ceremony.

Shiro: Standing beside you, looking composed but with a subtle tension in his shoulders as the ceremony begins.

Raiyu: Concealed in the shadows, a calculating glint in his eyes as he watches the grandeur of the wedding unfold. He signals his crew on the Crimson Tempest to prepare for the daring infiltration. "Sorry, brother. Your fairy tale wedding is about to take a dark turn. Get ready, lads. We're crashing a royal wedding today, and we're taking the bride with us."