The platinum ring on his finger caught the sunlight, casting a soft glow that immediately captured Emerald’s attention.

She suddenly snapped back to reality and apologized, “I’m sorry for ruining the ceremony you put so much effort into.”

Alaric gently reached out and tapped the tip of her nose.

“I planned this for you. You've already seen it, and each rose has served its purpose. There's no need to waste it. Are you feeling better now?”

Emerald nodded, her long lashes still holding onto teardrops. She blushed slightly before saying, “I’m just... My legs feel a little weak. Maybe we should rest for a bit?”

Seeing that her expression had...