Gem looked at the tour guide assistant behind Yigol Foster, who nodded subtly.
It seemed like it was for real.
As long as he could marry his bride, he dared to tread through a mountain of swords and a sea of flames. So, he was not afraid of a raw egg.
Gem started taking off his shoes and socks.
Then, without hesitation, he stepped on it.
The egg shattered into pieces on the silver plate. The guests clapped their hands.
Gem wanted to put his socks back on, but Yigol Foster stopped him and said, "Wait, someone will put them on for you."
Worried that he did not thoroughly look through the new rules in the wedding ritual and regretful about it, Gem stared at the yard gate that was slowly being opened.
Forsythia appeared in front of Gem wearing a traditional Balinese bridal gown.
A colorful round-neck, button-down top and a brightly-colored shawl wrapped long skirt. The clothing match Gem's attire precisely, and she wore the golden pearl necklace given to her the previous day.
