Realization.

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You beamed as your attendants hurried around you bustling with excitement and loud laughter.

You laughed when one of the took the chance to press a soft kiss to your to your temple. These women had tended to you from the moment you were born, some of the never mothered their own , so you became their own on a way.

And now they would watch you be given away.

The ceremony would be held at the Kitbutsuji manor ,by yours and Muzan's request.

You let the other couters know a month before your engagement that you had chosen your husband and had given them a very specific reason why. But you could feel their judgemental eyes on your back as you walked away.

But you could care less, you were finally going to be with your Muzan. Oh how you had waited ten years for this.

The average human child develops a crush at the age of 10 so add 9 more years to that and it sums up the amount of time that you've been in love with Muzan Kitbutsuji.

And now you would marry him.

Your cousins, who had transformed into well mannered ladies joined in the bustle and helped the maid dress you and prepare for the rest of the day.

You watched with bright eyes and a soft smile as everything feel into place.

Muzan wanted to follow the western tradition.

So you had a beautiful flower themed dress , the finest of musicians that Japan had to offer.

Your mother and father were in charge of the venue of the reception and the decorations , the planning.

They wanted to take the stress off off your shoulders.

Really ,the were mentally preparing themselves for the moment where they would give their only daughter away.

Your brothers were riding in from their station at the emperor's hall.

And you were excited for them to be there with you on your special day.

You hadn't seen Muzan for 2 weeks prior the entire 'its considered bad luck' juju.

And as you sat beside your mother who fussed over the planet of the red roses around on the floor of the isle, you realized that you couldn't wait to see how he would look. What he would wear, what would his vows sound like?

The more you questioned, the sooner you wanted to marry him.

You stood staring at your reflection in your fullfigure mirror. You looked absolutely ethereal. The white dressed seemed to make you glow, the gold accents framing the dress glowed under the light. Your veil like a cloud of wonder over your head.

"Oh."

You turned to see your mother standing behind you with her hand over her mouth, her face softened by a tender smile.

You walked to you slowly, hands outstretched to touch your face.

"My beautiful baby, how you've amazed me with your growth and maturity. I know this path will be new for you , but it will become natural in time. It's all better because you love him."

Before you could say a thing a someone cleared there throat.

"It's time , my little flowers."

You turned to face your father, who tried to keep a straight face as he took in his baby girl.

You took his outstretched hand and your mother smiled.

"I'll be in the front row. Good luck , my little love." She kissed your cheek softly , squeezed her husband's hand reassuringly and quickly walked away.

You sighed and gripped your father's hand anxiously , an excited look on your face.

Your father's face softened as he picked up on your unease. He cupped your cheek and smiled softly. "Everything is going to be just fine. Your going to walk down that isle looking like the beautiful firecracker that I raised you to be. And when you give yourself to your husband all of you fear will be gone, because you've finally made it."

He tried to stop himself from tearing up and you laughed breathlessly pulling him into a side hug.

"I love you to Papa."

Your father took a deep breath and looked you over with tear in his eyes one last time before holding out his arm.

"You ready?"

You looked down at the outstretched arms and realized that this was really it. You were going to marry Muzan.

"Yes. Yes I am."





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I want to do the wedding in the next chapter.

But I'm really sorry for the delay in updates. I was struggling with some things and I didn't have the motivation to write.

But, all my love,

Astercy.

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