Despite being the groom, Azrael teaches me, the bride, everything about the demon's tradition.
"So, us demons, use black color on a special occasion like this."
My eyes went wide as he showed me a book that is full of bride wedding dress designs and all of them are pitch black.
"Huh? Black?"
(I thought it'd be a pretty white dress though.)
"Yes. It's a demon's tradition after all."
I nodded in understanding. Seeing that, Azrael's smile deepened.
"And so, let me teach you the basics."
He put aside the book that is full of wedding dress designs and grabbed another book filled with traditions of demon's wedding ceremony.
"So, all you need to do is walk with me to face the demon king and he will be the one who blesses our vows."
(Ah.. So his majesty played the priest part if it were in my world?)
"Then, we exchange each other's rings after our vows. And then-"
Azrael leaned closer to me, giving me a light kiss.
