Davis's heart clenched upon seeing his two brides in regal crimson gowns step up to the altar. The very sight of it was truly breathtaking that he didn't expect himself to be this impressed with their arrival.
Was it the spotlight that enriched their outline and displayed their luster from elegant to magnificent nature? He didn't know, but his heart couldn't help but race as the shamelessness of this situation finally got to his face, causing him to blush slightly as he smiled at them.
Sophie and Niera also smiled back, their fair cheeks glistening with a shade of a healthy dose of embarrassment, full of shyness, as they blushed behind their crimson veils. It wouldn't be a lie to say that they were incredibly nervous and were slightly worried that they would garner criticism from the people who had gathered here, but once they were on top of the altar, their eyes only had Davis unwittingly.
