The sects were always looking for making alliances between each other.
That's how two strangers got married but there were one condition.
The omega must produce a heir within a year otherwise the alliance will be broken.
This one is another omega...
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The guard hastily made his way down the aisle, which made some of the people in the hall turn their heads towards him in curiosity. The Wen guard came to stop in front of the chief cultivator and whispered softly to the man. The chief cultivator said something to him in return, and he nodded his head before making his way back down the aisle. The guard hurried through the door and bowed before the family before leading them inside the hall.
Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian, and their children followed silently behind the guard as he walked down the aisle, and by now, everyone were watching the six people who's faces they can't see due to the bamboo hats and the black veils covering their faces. They stopped a few feet away from the chief cultivator before the guard turned and walked back the way they came. The hall was silent as they watched the six people and a small unnoticeable smile cross the chief cultivators lips before it disappeared again.
"Welcome. I thought you were not coming anymore. But as the saying goes. Better late than never. Am I right."
The chief cultivator spoke as his eyes rested on the two men in front of him who were looking at him through the veil. They bowed their heads.
"We humbling asked for the chief cultivators forgiveness in our tardiness. We also greet the chief cultivator and the esteem sects. Thank you for inviting us to this year's hunt. We truly feel honored. "
The deep voice of a man could be heard spoken loud and clear. As the omega,alpha, and their children bowed deep at the waist with their arms stretched out and their hands folded over the other.
"The honor is ours. Please introduce yourselves to the sects. I can see that they are just itching to know who you are."
The chief cultivator said, and they came out of their bow. The sect leaders could not help but wonder what the chief cultivator meant by his words, and yet their curiosity of who these people are peaked. They also could not get a whif of their scents, and they concluded that they must've concealed it. The two in front stood to the side as the four children step forward from the eldest to the youngest.
