Above the recently built ceremonial platform in the Purple Guest’s Palace eighteenth floor was where the magnificent altar was located; two people stood.
It was almost night as the skies were darkening, but those two people held hands under the witness of a plethora of people who possessed satisfied smiles and complicated expressions on their faces.
Davis looked at the woman beside him as he held hands with her. Her beautiful face was covered in a veil, but it did nothing to destroy her charm as it focused on her shapely and playful black eyes.
She wore a white-green robe that greatly accentuated her nature as well as cast a certain type of elegance that couldn’t be usually seen in her, making Davis look at her with a new light in his eyes.
“Fiora, how do you feel?”
“Great!”
Fiora trembled as she tightly grasped his hand, wanting to never let go of it as she felt like she took ownership of him at this moment. Returning her glance to look at the people below them who floated in the air, she couldn’t help but feel emotional.
She had finally arrived at this point, becoming married to the person she loved. Her gaze fell on her elder sister, who deeply smiled at her, making her feel boundless love. There was also her father and mother, Igor Stirlander and Rosalia Stirlander, looking at her with approving eyes as though they completely consented to this marriage, and considering what kind of existence Davis was, she couldn’t help but feel completely overwhelmed by this point.
On the other hand, Davis saw Mo Mingzhi point and gesture at herself that she was next, causing him to smile. He also panned his gaze and saw all of his women be present for this marriage with Fiora. Even Zestria Domitian and Bylai Zlatan were here, of which, the former looked as if she wished that one day she would be together like this, formally married with him but didn’t dare to express as she possessed a complicated expression.
Davis took notice of her emotions. Nevertheless, only a small amount of people were here like they were for his marriage with Shirley, but minus the external powers. Although many powers wanted to attend this marriage when they heard the slightest bit of its news, he declined them all, for he wanted to solely concentrate on Fiora.
“Fiora, I truly apologize that this isn’t marriage as grand as Isabella, Evelynn, or Shirley’s.”
He spoke, causing Fiora to turn to look at him before she slowly shook her head and brought his hand to her veiled face, feeling his warmth over her cheek.
“My elder sister, parents, and sisters who will take care of me are here. What else do I require from you when you have given me so much already…?”
“…”
Davis couldn’t explain the feeling of joy and satisfaction he felt at this moment.
The people below were also taken aback by the bride’s blatant display of affection, although considering that they were already known to be together, they didn’t think much of it as they enjoyed this amorous yet warm marriage.
The ceremonies then proceeded smoothly, and both of them professed their feelings, promising to take care of each other.
“I, Davis Loret…”
“I, Fiora Stirlander…”
As soon as they finished their oaths, Davis held her hand gently and slid a ring through her ring finger. It shone emerald but was it was semi-transparent, and inside it was a swirl of windy air that could be seen with naked eyes. Its captivating charm instantly made Fiora’s heart skip a beat as she held her breath, tears streaming down her eyes.
The fact that she finally got married to Davis overwhelmed her.
While Davis wiped Fiora’s silent tears, Sophie appeared proud as she was also the one who forged the emerald ring. Nevertheless, she looked at her own ring finger, wondering when it would finally be her day even though she told him she would wait.
Not only her but the others who had promised themselves to him also felt similar, wanting to possess that sign of prosperity and promise to themselves. It couldn’t be helped.
A few moments later, Davis flew down with Fiora in hand and arrived in front of two important individuals today, who was the reason for the latter’s birth.
“Father-in-law and mother-in-law, thank you for letting me have Fiora as well. I will make sure that she is happy for the rest of her life as I promised the same for your eldest daughter.”
“… Son-in-law, we’re honored…!”
Igor Stirlander went stiff to receive Davis’s bow, while Rosalia Stirlander also looked taken aback as she kept her arms wrapped around her husband.
“So romantic…”
Rosalia Stirlander wiped her tears and looked genuinely satisfied. Her two children had finally found their place, and when she thought back to how she almost lost Natalya to a plot but was saved by this young man, she couldn’t help but feel all the more thankful to him.
Natalya also shed tears as he saw Davis respect her father and mother. She knew that he was such a man but still couldn’t help but feel immensely moved by his gesture.
“Please accept my small gift.”
As Davis continued, he handed over a spatial ring to them.
Both Igor Stirlander and Rosalia Stirlander froze, wondering what Davis was doing as this wasn’t in the event as far as they were told or aware.
Looking at them become frozen stiff, Davis pulled Igor Stirlander’s hand and placed the spatial ring tightly closed in his palms.
After that, Davis took Fiora to his father and mother while Igor Stirlander dumbfoundedly stood before he checked what was inside before he felt horrified to find a Peak-Level Spirit Stone Vein Source, quarter-million Peak-Level Spirit Stones Vein Fragments, and a hundred million Peak-Level Spirit Stones.
The capacity of his brain froze that he couldn’t help but feel dizzy, feeling like he was going to fall if it weren’t for his wife holding him.
Rosalia Stirlander also went through the spatial ring shortly after seeing her husband overreact, but then even her expression froze.
This kind of wealth… was this spare change for their son-in-law?
They couldn’t help but feel intensely shaken.
Davis and Fiora both bowed to Logan and Claire as they blessed them.
“Mother, forgive this decadent son.”
“You take after your father. I can’t do anything about this…”
Claire spoke as though she was helpless, but she smiled with joy as she blessed them with all her heart. In truth, after she had lost Davis and almost became insane, she wished nothing for him other than to be happy. All other things came second, even though she felt the way he went about it was wrong. She only had his future in her mind. After all, when she heard that he could’ve possibly committed that sacrificial move to save his women, she was proud as a mother, but at the same time, if it meant losing her son, she didn’t want that.
She didn’t know what to feel and hence, made a scene and tried to calm all of his women from pressuring him too much.
On the other hand, Logan almost rolled his eyes over his wife’s statement.
Last time with Davis’s marriage with Shirley, there were external powers present, so Davis used his mother’s family name, but this time, he honored his father’s family name, causing Logan to nod his head in satisfaction. It wasn’t like he was disappointed before, but he was glad to know that Davis still remembered his roots as a Loret.
After receiving the blessings from both parents, Davis and Fiora partook in the banquet. It was a slow burn as the others poked fun at him and the bride, especially his women, were the ones doing it as the others dared not, but it still made for a perfect atmosphere that made Davis feel like his little empire was truly starting to take shape.
Before long, Davis and Fiora were already in front of the nuptial chamber, ready to take a step in.
Fiora didn’t look hesitant at all, but her face was already blushing crimson as she held his hand in front of the door.
“Have a good night.”
“I wonder how long their night would last…”
“Perhaps, we’ll have another pregnant sister soon?”
Natalya wished them well as genuinely happy, but Isabella and Mo Mingzhi snickered, causing Davis to look at Mo Mingzhi.
“It might be you who’s going to get pregnant next, for all we know.”
Mo Mingzhi blushed as she didn’t expect him to retaliate.
“Ah! Just go inside and fuck like rabbits already!”
She clenched her teeth and pushed them both inside the nuptial chamber before both Davis and Fiora got locked inside as the door closed.
“Haha, look at th…!”
Davis was about to comment on Mo Mingzhi, but then Fiora threw away her veil like a tigress and hurriedly pounced on him as if she was in heat, giving him a searing hot kiss on his lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck.