As the morning sunlight seeped through the curtains, Renzille found herself immersed in the perusing through various catalogues of wedding suits and dresses.
Her fingers delicately turned the pages, the colorful fabrics and elegant designs captivating her attention.
Each new page showcased different choices of what would look good on Kreios, ranging from classic to traditional suits— which will certainly look good on the beastman.
However, as Renzille's gaze lingered on each garment, silently contemplating the details and imagining how they would look on her on her upcoming wedding day, nothing really caught her eye.
She let out a sigh, her eyebrows creasing together as she stared at the page.
While Renzille continued to browse through the catalogues, she suddenly felt the soft couch dip beneath her.
Without bothering to hide her annoyance at the interruption, she looked up, only to find Kreios's gaze fixed upon her, concern etched on his beautiful features.
