According to customs, no one may see the you when the ceremony starts. A veil covering your face to honor your purity to the marriage and Moon Goddess. Probably to hide your ugly disfigured face, he think. I watch as Alpha Josiah leads you down the aisle to stand next to next to me. Many people try to get a glimpse of you but can't. I will tolerate you, but I will never love you. I didn't ask for this. I whisper, harshly to you
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