Chapter 58

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After the raise of Mika to the throne, everyone quickly settled down with the new rules. The shifters had a new source of income and the vampires could have appetizing meals. Mika was buried into work, while Vilem did his best to support both his lovers and their kids. He took on the role of a stay at home father pretty easily, still carrying his duty as the Vampires' King, but behind his desk at home.

It was a new sight to see the once ruthless Vampire now gently rocking a newborn from right to left while glaring at the incompetent people attending the Zoom meeting. It softened his image and brought him new followers, even though he could still be merciless sometimes.

As for Mika, he had to attend many meetings both at the palace and on Zoom, from early in the morning to late at night. Still, he always took time to see his children and interact with them, not wanting his kids to grow up with only one parent. He always expressed his gratitude to his lover for his understanding, but Vilem always answered back that it was normal and made him happy to do so.

They decided to host their wedding in a month after the revolution, wanting to create new memories for the communities and for their couple.

They spent sleepless nights choosing the napkins' color, the aisle, the music and everything else. They didn't want an extravagant wedding, but something that represented their family. They finally settled on a night forest wedding, wanting to feel connected to nature for Mika, and to the darkness for Vilem. Only close friends were invited, neither having any family left, and they also invited trustworthy subordinates.

Vilem wanted to choose Mika's wedding clothes with him, but the shifter shot him down, wanting to keep it a surprise. He only allowed Charlie to go shopping with him.

The Vampires' King sulked for a while, but then he got a little surprise at night from Mika, so he chose to generously forgive him. The bedsheets had to be changed two times and Mika forbade Vilem from ever buying panties, hiding the now soiled and ripped pair in the trash with puffed up cheeks and his red hole leaking with cum. The Vampire only stayed standing with a proud cat's face in the corner, licking his lips, satisfied with his meal.

The wedding quickly approached and the couple had even less time to see each other, having to make calls after calls to make sure that everything would go well. The location of the event wasn't disclosed to the public, but it would be broadcasted live for their people to see. The wedding of two Kings was a rare sight to see, after all.

After a storm of events, finally, the day so anticipated arrived.

Mika got up earlier than Vilem, and without waking the sleepy bat up, the shifter took the three babies with him and headed toward Charlie's place, as planned. When he awoke alone in a cold bed, the King was less than happy, but he still got dressed as he grumbled about having an unfilial husband and the like.

It was a tradition for the groom to not see the bride the day of the wedding, only until it was time to say the vows. Still, as they were both grooms, Vilem didn't think that Mika would want to uphold this old tradition. However he let it slide. Nothing mattered more than his lover's happiness.

Hours passed as Vilem went to the site, making sure that everything was in order. He greeted the guests, telling them about Mika's wish to follow the tradition when they asked where the other groom was. Many chuckled, finding the panther quite silly, but also kind of cute.

It made Vilem feel both happy and possessive.

The human celebrant arrived, escorted by guards for his own safety. He was the only officiant in the country allowed to hold Kings' weddings, so Vilem made sure that he was well protected. He raised a brow as one of the guards, a beefy menacing vampire named Raphael, caught the frail human as he stumbled, holding him much longer than necessary in his arms. The blond celebrant blushed a deep red, and as he was released, he quickly escaped toward his small tent to practice his speech. Raphael looked at his prey running away with deep eyes, and then took his place beside the tent's opening.

Vilem smirked at the new way he had found to tease one of his best guards, before turning back to picking the flowers that would be placed on the tables, not caring that his bad boy image was greatly contrasting with the sight of him delicately picking lilacs and gently putting them in a circle in the middle of the tables.

Soon, all the guests were seated, the live broadcast had started, and the music flowed in from the small harmonia located in a corner. Vilem faced the officiant, turning his back to the entry where Mika would come from, like it was custom. With a deep shaky breath, the King counted the seconds before his lover made his entry, his whole body vibrating. He was like a little kid, excited to have his first ice cream.

The cue came just in time and the Vampire turned back to face his soulmate.

His eyes locked into the most mesmerizing eyes he had ever seen, Mika's turquoise pupils popping out because of the eyeliner he had put on. He had on light makeup, just like Vilem, but the way his own was arranged made his face appear god-like. His hair was parted to the side, light waves ruffling in the wind. His body was covered in a white suit, but he had on a sort of veil-like cloth on his upper body. It went from one shoulder to his waist, hiding his stomach, like a traditional attire.

Behind the panther, Charlie, Damian and one of Mika's close subordinates entered, each one holding one of their babies. The kids were dressed in wedding's attires for children and the adults holding them made it seem like the triplets were throwing white flowers around. Vilem smiled fondly at the picture, glad that their children weren't left out of the wedding.

People cheered for the groom as he walked past the crowd, not breaking eye contact with his soon-to-be husband. Vilem was dressed in a tight-fitting dark suit, making his pale creamy skin appear nearly ethereal, and his muscles stand out. His white hair looked like an angelic halo around his head as wind ruffled his mane. His scarlet pupils, fixated on his prey's body, made him appear like the devil himself, a sexy but deadly man whispering words of desires in one's ears, and ready to grant any wish his contractor may have.

And now, all this otherworldly man's attention was solely on one man, looking with deep eyes as his prey willingly came closer to the altar. The witnesses around the couple couldn't help but feel like they were attending a sacrificial ceremony instead of a wedding. One that consisted of a fallen god being offered to the devil.

Unaware of all the eyes on him, Mika slowly walked up the few stairs leading to a wood platform, coming to a stop beside Vilem.

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