The Marrying The Prince

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A pair of gold rings chosen by the King and Queen of the kingdom were immediately brought to Anastasia and Ferdinand.

Taking a breath, Ferdinand grabbed the ring to pin on the ring finger of Anastasia's left hand.

Anastasia's lips smiled again, with her vision returning blurry as she stared at her ring finger. Ferdinand smiled handsomely while whispering "Don't cry" When he saw Anastasia's trembling hand.

The head of Anastasia again nodded obediently and diligently while grabbing Ferdinand's ring. With a nervous gesture, Anastasia finally pinned the ring on the ring finger of Ferdinad's left hand.

"With this, you are already bound and valid in marriage in the eyes of God. What God has brought together cannot be separated from man. Now the groom can kiss the bride"

The smile on Ferdinand's lips grew wider as the leader priest had already given him permission to open the damn vail that continued on his enemy. With a movement that was more like an impatient gesture, Ferdinand unhappily but carefully flipped over the intruder's vail.

Ferdinand was stunned as the half-animal face of Anastasia was clear and close in his direction. Anastasia with a nervousness that had penetrated to the seventh heaven only dared to look at Ferdinand's shoulder.

"You're beautiful Ana, very pretty"

After saying so, without wanting to buy any more time, Ferdinand immediately pulled Anastasia's chin whose head did not dare to look Ferdinand in the eyes. Impatiently, Ferdinand immediately lowered his face and brought their lips closer together.

One kiss lightly but full of desire Ferdinand gave. Anastasia could only close her eyes when she saw Ferdinand who had also closed his eyes.

The whole strange screen flowed on Anastasia's body, her nape felt goosebumps with the taste of Ferdinand's lips still attached to his lips.

After Ferdinand's long kiss was over, Anastasia thought that it was time for her to open her eyes but, reality was different.

With a feeling of dissatisfaction and thoughtlessness, Ferdinand gently pulled Anastasia's waist with his lips that reached back to Anastasia's ranum lips. Ferdinand mulumt Anastasia with hot.

Anastasia flinched while holding onto Ferdinand's two shoulders which were still busy wiping her lips. Anastasia's entire face was hot as Ferdinand deepened his lum*tan. Anastasia's knee began to weaken.

Ferdinand who enjoyed the sweet taste of his wife's lips as if deaf and blind. Anastasia's lips are so sweet to enjoy. Until the strong deheman who somehow for the time, brought a strong pat on both shoulders Ferdinand. Anastasia, almost lost her consciousness.

Ferdinand took off their lips, the sight of both cheeks flushing red, eyes twitching in confusion, and Anastasia's wet ranum lips, making Ferdinand not want to stop, but....

"Hold yourself boy"

Michael's whisper from behind Ferdinand made him a little want to know around and..... Goddamnit! he had forgotten that they were in the middle of the public even still in front of the altar!

Shamefully and humiliatingly, Ferdinand smiled sinlessly at Anastasia who was already frowning in annoyance.

"Sorry"

The whisper of Ferdinand's apology even more made Anastasia scowl angrily, because all the voices in the chapel were now filled with the sound of amused ugliness.

"Oohh this is embarrassing"

Anastasia immediately lowered her face with her waist position still in Ferdinand's arms.

"When do you want to be that stupid?"

This time, Dominic's voice sounded without the hassle of wanting to whisper. And Dominic's voice, again managed to make all the sounds in the chapel filled with amused ruckus.

Ferdinand grimaced as he slowly removed his hands from Anastasia's slender waist. Anastasia who was finally released, can only look down embarrassed by her face that is already the color of a ripe tomato.

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After the ceremony went well, Anastasia and Ferdinand went on a procession in their wedding carriage. They will greet the people who have been waiting and fill the line.

With a sweet smile and hands that kept waving, Anastasia continued to greet the people who greeted her kindly.

Ferdinand who was also next to Anastasia occasionally glanced at Anastasia who looked beautifully sparkling in her eyes. The bright spring morning sun adds to the shine of Anastasia. But, Anastasia's dress which 'she said' was chosen directly by her mother was very disturbing Ferdinand.

Not because it's not good but, because it's too good especially because Anastasia is wearing it. The second piece of his shoulder that opened defiantly with a chest piece that was low enough to make Ferdinand's wild brain continue to spin freely.

Actually why should her mother choose a dress that arouses such tastes? Moreover, Anastasia's synthetic body makes all the parts 'fitting' in Anastasia's body like calling her to immediately taste her beauty.

Ferdinand shook his head firmly. Goddamnit! What's he thinking? Maybe now he's thinking towards the bed.

"Ana?"

"Yes?"

"Are you not cold?"

Anastasia's brows puckered as she looked at Ferdinand with a questioning look

"No. Are you cold, Prince?"

Ferdinand cleared his throat several times while again waving at the people

"No. I'm so hot right now"

"Hm?"

Unwilling to explain and impossible to explain the max he felt, Ferdinand threw his face away from Anastasia's point of view. Ferdinand cursed himself for speaking without thinking.

I don't know... Whether Anastasia understands or is confused right now. Clearly, he had to stop staring at those two wacky shoulders and chest. Goddamnit! Goddamnit! Damn you Ferdinand!!!

"Are you thirsty?"

"Huh?"

Anastasia turned to Ferdinand again with a face that was judging.

"You're hot right now. Are you thirsty too?"

"Huh?"

"If so, just wait a minute"

With a mouth that was still gaping because he was only able to say "Hah" Ferdinand looked at Anastasia fixedly then.

Anastasia who saw Ferdinand's strange response looked back at him while lowering her hand.

"What's so funny Prince?"

"Yaroslavia, Anaaaaa.... Call my name and don't be formal"

Still with lips that were smiling amusedly, Ferdinand reprimanded Anastasia with a face that looked very provoking the heartbeat of Anastasia. That face, so handsome that Anastasia's heart could have broken her breastbone to come out.

"Yes, Ferdinand"

Ferdinand and Anastasia were again busy with their greetings. They would talk and throw smiles at each other. Occasionally because of the wind that passed the horse carriage, Ferdinand helped Anastasia to tidy up the hair and vail that had dangled in her trunk.

And that scene, it looks so adorable and sweet to anyone who can see them. The people who saw it also smiled happily and occasionally whistled for them.

Just like Kenna and Elsa who were standing in the middle of the crowd. They can also see very clearly the sweet interaction of the new husband and wife.

Kenna's initial intention of wanting to slightly reduce her longing by meeting Ferdinand even if only from a distance, turned into a sharp knife that had pierced her chest.

Elsa clasped Kenna's hand that was gripping firmly with their hands. Elsa could also see everything and could very well understand her brother's feelings.

"Let's just Kenna, it's all just a game. You need to calm down and trust Dinand"

With both eyes already filled with tears, Kenna nodded confidently and reassured herself.

Right, this must all be just the public image Ferdinand was playing. They as a couple have to play sweet roles to cover the gaping hole in their marriage. And even though the hole did not exist, Kenna was ready to dig a black hole in Ferdinand's marriage.

Kenna again clenched her hands together, with tears already sliding on both cheeks, Kenna vowed to seize her initial position, the position she should have occupied at Anastasia's place.

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A potential actor has been born guys...

His tracks are in residence....