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It didn’t take long for restlessness to set in. There was no reason to assume that the wedding would be conducted in English, and yet Kaito was caught off-guard when the sour-looking fae opened his book and spoke the first words of the ceremony in the language of the Warm Isles. Soon it became apparent that the whole event would be carried out in the same manner. And I can’t even bring out the dictionary, he thought while trying to keep his expression neutral. At least it would’ve helped as a small distraction. Kaito searched for his father in the crowd below to see if he was disappointed. But Mr. Fuuga seemed pretty enraptu

By the time Gakupo and Kaito went down to the cave claimed by the seamstresses at ground level, IA was already trying out an elaborate white and pale pink outfit. Her hair and ears were covered by a silken robe and hood, so radiant and pristine that it was hard to believe it was merely cloth and not a spell of some kind. The delicate fabric of her flower-shaped skirt had been embroidered with intricate patterns that could only be seen from certain angles. Then, the thin threads shone like fresh dew in the light. It was quite a sight to behold, and Kaito couldn’t help but wonder about the origin of all this luxury. The cavern was modestl