For a split second, Edgar wondered if he was supposed to cross his fingers. However, unlike Rubica who could cover her hand with the bouquet, he had nothing.
Besides, he really had nothing to feel guilty about in front of god.
It wasnât like he was in love with another woman. Furthermore, as he was marrying Rubica, his pride wasnât going to permit him to neglect his duty as her husband.
âWhy does he have to say true love instead of swearing marriage.â
Edgar didnât like it, but nevertheless, he replied.
âI do.â
Rubica was surprised to hear this. He said âI doâ instead of âyesâ in front of Hue? What kind of man was he?
However, that thought didnât last for long as what the priest said next made her mind go blank.
âIt is time to kiss to prove it in front of Hue.â
Kiss?
Why should we kiss?
How on earth could I have forgotten that?
Rubica wanted to cry out loud about her own foolishness. She had been distracted by the pretty wedding dress and decoration of the wedding hall and forgotten what mattered the most.
According to Hueâs holy book that was given to mankind by nymphs one day, a wedding vow done in front of a god had to be finished with a kiss. That had to be done no matter what, whether the wedding was small or big.
âThen...â
The priest gave them the signal, so Edgar turned first to look at Rubica.
Rubica realized she was supposed to do the same, but she couldnât as her body was frozen. Her head said it was necessary and she had to get over with it, but her body didnât agree.
âThe bride is shy.â
The high priest misinterpreted Rubicaâs hesitation and spoke to encourage her. Hesitating more was going to make others suspicious, but she couldnât be brave. Then, Edgar abruptly grabbed her waist. He made her look at him.
It was like his hand around her waist was on fire. His hand had always been cold, but not this time. Soon the golden veil was removed, and she could see his face clearly.
â... itâs okay. His face is beautiful, but Iâve seen it many times now. I must have gotten used to it.â
However, her heart ignored her opinion and started to beat fast again. It had no choice as this time was different from the last encounter.
âSo close!â
Their faces were so close that she could hear him breathing, but his face was perfect even in such a close distance. His blue eyes that reflected the lights from his circlet were like a clear ocean reflecting sunlight.
No word would be good enough to describe those blue eyes, and they were looking straight at Rubica.
And that beautiful face was leaning close to her.
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Rubica was not immune to such things. What she liked was to watch beautiful couple whispering love from far away.
What can be more beautiful than a couple kissing without caring about others looking at them? When she got to see that, her heart fluttered, and she felt warm. However, she didnât wish to be kissed by a charming man that much.
The kiss between a charming man and a beautiful woman, she preferred watching it. Getting to see two beautiful people at once was like catching two birds with one stone. But now that it was happening to her, it felt totally different than what she had vaguely imagined.
The breath coming out under Edgarâs sharp nose tickled her face, and his scent warmly shrouded her. She could see herself in those clear blue eyes.
âAhhh!â
In the end, she couldnât overcome the upcoming reality and closed her eyes. Soon something soft touched her lips. She thought Edgarâs lips were very much soft and warm.
As his hand had been cold whenever she held it, she expected his lips to be like that as well, but they werenât. She even wondered how inside those soft lips would feel like.
â... he will go away now.â
Rubica thought Edgar would pull back as their lips had met. There were many beautiful noblewomen in the capital, and Edgar was a duke. There must have been many ladies, actresses, and singers who wanted him.
He could date any woman. So, he probably would want to kiss that kind of beautiful woman instead of an ordinary woman like Rubica...
âHuh?â
His lips didnât go away. Rather, he started to rub them on Rubicaâs lips, and she could feel her face getting hot.
It didnât have to be done this properly!
Rubica tried to take a step back to get away from him, but his hand was faster than her. He dragged her even closer. Rubicaâs waist touched Edgarâs body. Thrilling sensations spread to her entire body and dominated her. She leaned slightly backward at the sudden gesture and her lips were opened.
Something soft came in through that crack. It carefully felt her teeth and soon rubbed itself against the roof of her mouth. Then, it moved around on the inside quite freely.
Rubica thought it was time to push him away, but she was drunk with the good feeling the tongue made her feel and his scent.
Most followers of beauty think beauty is only in what is seen.
However, those people donât know anything.
Beauty is in everything, things that are heard, eaten, smelled, and felt. Among them, touching is the most primitive beauty that humans feel first.
Newborn babies cannot see well as their eyes are thin layers. They feel comfortable when something soft they can grab nurtures them and pats them.
Babies love that feeling of beauty. Even after they get to feel something clearly, when they find something interesting, they put it in their mouths to add more information to what they heard and seen.
Yes. The tongue is a delicate and sensitive organ that lets us âfeelâ beauty the most clearly. Plus, when you cannot see, you have no choice but to rely on what you can feel.
Too late, Rubica regretted closing her eyes. However, she couldnât find the courage to open them again. Edgarâs hand holding her waist tightly and his soft tongue that moved in her mouth controlled her every sensation.
â... ah.â
There wasnât any scent of booze or sweat that most men had. Instead, a fresh scent like that of the deep forest tickled the end of her nose.
Why was he so beautiful in every way?
Rubica couldnât control her body, drunken by the feeling she had never felt before. Her lower body lost strength. If Edgarâs strong hand had not been there holding her, she would have fallen right away. She couldnât do anything at the surging feeling. She just endured Edgar as he passionately kissed her.
âHaa.â
His lips went away only when she was out of her breath. Rubica breathed hard and inhaled the air. Then, she glared at Edgar. There was something strange but hot in the blue eyes that had been so cold. And as he looked back at her, he looked so surprised.
âWhat is that expression? I am the one who should be surprised.â
âHmm, hmm.â
Andre, who had been shocked by the passionate kiss, barely came to his senses and cleared his throat.
âThe wedding vow has been finished. I give both of you the blessing of Hue.â
Andre drew the sign of blessing on their foreheads. He was moved by their kiss, so he did his best to say every blessing he knew.
Because of the serious high priest and as the wedding was taking place, Rubica missed her chance to accuse Edgar right on the spot. Because of their passionate kiss, even the witnesses were looking at them with joy.
âWas he after this effect? Or was he just being mean?â
Many thoughts crossed her mind as she tried to find an answer to Edgarâs sudden kissing. But no matter how much she tried, she couldnât find the answer. If he had been after any purpose or just been mean, he shouldnât have looked so surprised.
âAnd for last, please sign the written oath. The abbey will keep one copy and the other belongs to the new couple.â
The two witnesses signed the document first. Rubicaâs witness was a famous scholar who lived near the Berner Mansion, but she had never seen him before.
âItâs not like I knew anyone for them to be my witness, so...â
After they finished signing, Rubica looked at the document that was now in front of her without any change of expression. After the first page that was almost the same with the wedding pledge the high priest had recited, she saw the witnessesâ signatures, so she signed on the next page under her printed name. Then, she tried to hand it to Edgar, but Andre stopped her.
âYour new name is under here. You must sign under that as well, but only write your name.â
Rubica was shocked to see where he was pointing at.
The extremely long title and name went on an on. The high priest looked as if he could understand how Rubica was feeling. He flipped it and showed her where she was supposed to sign. The title of the Berner Baronet, that she had agreed to give to the Claymore Family as she married, was written there at last.
âI made all that fuss over such an unimportant title that can only come at the end...â
She smiled bitterly, but she liked the Baronet Berner title more than any other title that came after the name Claymore.
It was not just because it was her fatherâs title. Other titles were earned by killing or displacing someone, but that title had been earned by saving lives.
âItâs good that the name Berner will still officially be mine even after the marriage.â
Rubica signed and gave Edgar the document. Then, she signed on the copy for the abbey as well.
âThe ritual is now finished. May you be a happy couple till the end of your life.â