(Third person perspective)
"Illya wear this dress that dad has bought for you, dad will take you to a good place," said Illya's dad. In his hand, he held a little floor-length mermaid silhouette bright white wedding gown.
It was small enough to fit Illya.
Looking at Illya's puzzled expression, her father opened his mouth to clear her confusion,
"It is for the welcome of our true master."
Without any further question, Illya wore the white wedding dress.
"How do I look?" asked Illya, tilting her head.
Being in awe, her father was speechless, it took him a good second to find a word to describe how she looked,
"You truly look like an angel!!! perfect for our masters welcome."
"Then let's go." said her mom, grabbing Illya's hand.
The place they were taking her was a welcome ceremony.
92-2
"There he is."
"What is a holy man like him is doing here?" Asked Ulrich.
