Asura felt the pressure from each gaze upon him. With their expectations and selfish desires, some might seek to use him. Others shun him or use his misdeeds to affect Vela in the future. Yet shrugged it off and thought only one thing.
'Today, I am lucky to marry one of the most enchanting women in the world,' Asura thought, his mind filled with determination.
He couldn't care about the kingdom's nobles looking at him as a fresh piece of meat. Nor the jealous young nobles who clearly wanted to try their hand at marrying the princess if someone 'like him' could marry her.
The atmosphere engulfed him as he made his way down the aisle. The queen, seated above, observed the ceremony, yet her presence didn't add to the weight of the moment. In fact, he felt sure she smiled at him gently with a wink.
'Ah, there's dad. He looks so stupid in a suit. And Mother is pulling his ear, haha.'