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Edward

Today is my wedding ceremony, I feel an odd hesitancy, as though I desire the evening would never end in order to avoid this particular moment. I don't really want to participate in this event, therefore the commitment I made feels like a heavy anchor. Did someone force me into doing this? There was an irritating knock on the door which pulled me out of my thoughts.

I opened the door, finally giving in to the intrusions that had been bothering me for so long. Omen and a group of specialists and designers were waiting to outfit me for the event. Omen, who seemed to be overflowing with disdain, answered with a

Omen, seemingly filled with excitement, rushed in with the specialists.

"My king, you need to try your outfit on," he said

Ï don't need these people here, I can dress myself!"I said hoping to dismiss them.

"I do not doubt your ability, Your Highness, but this is the day of your wedding. We use professionals because everything needs to be done accurately.