Artemia PoV
After the wedding, Kisara and I took a moment to thank our parents and the rest of our tribe for putting on such a wonderful celebration for us. The day had been filled with joy, love, and the warmth of our close-knit community. As the festivities began to wind down, I felt a deep sense of gratitude for everyone who had contributed to making this day so special.
With the evening sky painted in hues of twilight, Orlin led me towards the waiting limousine. My husband had always been dashing, but tonight, he looked especially so. His eyes sparkled with happiness, and his smile was the picture of contentment.
Just as we were about to step into the limousine, Kisara ran over to me, her face glowing with excitement. "Wait, Sis! Before you go, let me give you some advice."
Orlin and I exchanged curious glances. "Advice?"
Even Uneri, who was holding their sleeping son Naotaro, looked intrigued.
