Deila's pov

The whole wedding ritual was tiresome, as if that wasn't enough, I'd be standing bored to the core behind the girls that waited desperately to catch the bouquet. It was quite ironic as I was waiting there for absolutely nothing.

When Mari told me it wasn't right if other girls waited for the bouquet and the chief bridesmaid lurked in a corner, I'd grumbled. I didn't get why it was so important, but she had said to just stand with them and wait for nothing. So I did just that.

I stared blankly into space, horror written all over my face. It was very obvious Mari did it...