DAMIEN entered the wedding hall from the side as the vicar announced his arrival. He stood tall, and his charisma was naturally overflowing without he even tried. He dressed the best today and had an amazingly textured brush back with a classic taper haircut. Against his midnight blue velvet tuxedo, he pinned his left lapel buttonhole with an exclusive handcraft brooch of the Gregory Family's signature emblem, made of mana stones. The brooch pin provided the perfect amount of miraculous sparkle to his tux.
This groom radiated confidence as he looked calm, reserved, and prepared. He was ready for this second-awaiting day of his life; the first one would be his coronation. But there was no smile decorating his charming face. Damien seemed neither happy nor sad. No trace of happy tears or excitement. And he walked very fast to the altar, not even relishing the scenery of hundreds of guests that were coming to witness his wedding.
