The main outer courtyard of the Fujo Clan was bustling with people while the surroundings were looking even more beautiful and radiant with all the decorations, making the whole place a spectacular sight under the night sky.
All of the people were well dressed in graceful and elegant clothes. The women had put on their best yet modest makeup that went well along with their colorful robes, while the men had neatly combed their hair and put on simple yet refined robes.
All of these people were waiting here in high anticipation for their Young Mistress engagement ceremony, though some of them felt sore about her marrying a foreigner.
Never in the history of their clan had they heard of anyone marrying someone from the outside, let alone a person of another race that was not human at all. It just felt wrong and strange for them, though nobody publicly voiced out their dissatisfaction.
