âHe was my masterpiece and the number one favorite of all Aktoum brides. The votes from the popularity contest were unanimous at the time.â
Patricia whispered to me.
âThe groom was so young and fresh that I could even feel his fluffy hairâŚâ
I stared intently at the man in the portrait.
âIsnât he different from Rixus?â
Michael, who was heavily armed with the weapon of âcutenessâ that was loved by all men and women, felt like a level 100 boss.
All of a sudden, the battlefield was on fire.
âOur Rixus is more handsome!â
Could it be that my nature of refusing to be defeated was triggered here?
Or was it due to the readerâs mind that the main character couldnât be defeated in appearance?
âThe plan to pick roughly is canceled.â
Now that this had happened, the desire to examine in nano units and put the portrait of Rixus in the first place had soared.
I returned to the sofa with more determination than ever before.
Then Patricia said,
âOh my God, the groom says heâs done putting on the first outfit!â
I borrowed a pair of glasses from the store and said with a stern face.
âShow me the first outfit.â
Shiiik!
The red curtains that hung around the changing podium drooped.
âOh my godâŚâŚ.â
Laura was the first to respond.
â!â
After that, Maribel covered her mouth as if she was stunned.
Rixus was wearing Aktoumâs traditional wedding suit.
The neat all black color matched perfectly.
From the jacket that fit the broad shoulders perfectly and the pants that tastefully wrapped around the long legsâŚ
âŚTo the cool eyes looking at me, the sharp nose, and the softly closed lips. It was all perfect.
He was a really nice-looking groom.
âIf you ask a woman you donât know to go into the ceremony right away in that outfit, all the women will follow youâŚâ
As expected, he was either the most handsome of the crazy or the craziest of the handsome.
âPlease cover Serylâs eyes! Ah, itâs like a crime to be excited to see Her Majestyâs groomâŚ!â
With flushed cheeks, Seryl quickly covered her own eyes.
Patricia smiled contentedly.
âAs expected, a groom who has the basics is perfect even if he wears the basics.â
Of course. Rixus was a person who stood out everywhere. I was proud of myself.
Meanwhile, clap clap! Patricia gathered our attention and walked over to Rixus.
Then, step by step, she described the clothes Rixus was wearing.
âItâs a style that combines traditional wedding clothes into the recent trend. Itâs an âargyle jacketâ thatâs been transformed from a doublet.â
ââŚâŚ.â
âIf you match it with a black over-tunic on the inside, itâll look great!â
I slowly put on the glasses. Then I started checking him in nano units.
ââŚâŚâ
Then Rixus raised his dark eyebrows, and asked in disbelief.
ââŚAre you wearing glasses now?â
âBe quiet. Itâs getting in the way of my concentration.â
ââŚâŚ.â
Hmmm, the traditional-style wedding suit was nice, but it didnât look like there was anything special about it.
âIsnât that the style I saw in that portrait earlier?â
Besides, the black color made Rixus look even colder.
It was the perfect style for the âCrown Princeâ who usually reigned with dignity, butâŚ
âIs it suitable to steal a womanâs heart?â
Besides, the neckline also felt a bit stuffy.
âOut! Rixus has broad shoulders, so that neckline looks stuffy. AndâŚâ
ââŚâŚ.â
âThe color makes him look like a colder man? And I wish the pants were a little longer. Are there no pants that fit Rixusâ height?â
Rixus seemed to be a little perplexed. His face seemed to be expressing, âI think itâs fine.â
âItâs not good enough. You have to be the coolest!â
I waved my index finger as if it really wasnât and said, âNo-no.â
ââŚâŚ.â
Rixus shrugged and nodded.
Patriciaâs expression was quite happy and pink.
âOh my, Your Majesty, you know exactly what youâre talking aboutâŚ?â
As she burst into laughter, her cheekbones were carved out cutely.
Her eyes lit up, as if intrigued.
âUsually, a âmasterpieceâ is born at this time. I will do my best today too!â
With an arrogant expression on my face, I folded my arms in a professional pose.
I commented that in any case, there should be new fittings when the pants were made. So please take that into consideration.
Above all, I added that it was because the groomâs legs were superiorly longer than the average body, hence the ready-made ones did not fit.
âShow me the next outfit.â
I shouted resolutely and motioned for Rixus to enter.
The red curtain was drawn again.
And after a while.
âShow me the second outfit!â
Shiiik!
The curtain opened for the second time.
The next outfit was a dark blue frock coat and layered vest.
âItâs true that he looks handsome.â
âBut can it defeat the devilishly cute, brown-haired âarchangel bossâ?â
Something made my head shake when I thought of it like that.
âItâs too casual for a wedding suit. Itâs good for everyday wear, but itâs not enough for a wedding.â
I gave my criticism in a single breath.
âNext!â
After changing clothes for 20 minutes and being rejected in 5 seconds, Rixus disappeared behind the curtain with incredulous eyes.
And finally the third outfit.
Shiiik!
âPfft!â
As soon as I saw it, I spit out the juice I was drinking and laughed.
Then, all the women in the dressing room burst into laughter.
ââŚâŚâ
He appeared in another wedding suit, with a fresh red rose in his mouth.
It was cute to see him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.
ââŚWhat is that roseâŚ?â
âMy bribe, please take a good look.â
âGreat effort, but next!â
When I relentlessly declared so, Rixus pulled the rose out of his mouth and asked Patricia.
âIn this place, on average, how many outfits does one try on?â
ââŚâŚâ
I thought it was a little too much to insistently shout âNext!â, so I looked at Patricia.
But Patricia was 100% on my side.
âAre you only âaverageâ in your love for the bride?â
ââŚ.âŚâ
âThe groom who changed the most outfits on that podium hit 47 times!â
She struck the question in such a way that we couldnât get the average in the first place.
After hearing those words, Rixus looked at me and said,
âI can stay up all night today.â
I heard Laura say âOh my goshâ next to me.
I was a little self-conscious about the open expression of affection in front of everyone.
After comparing the change of clothes to the depth of love, he became so active.
I was somewhat embarrassed, so I quickly said,
âNextâŚ!â
But this time, Rixus did not enter easily and asked,
âPatricia, this time, I want to choose the outfit myself.â
âOh, that would be nice too. Then Iâll guide you.â
I sat down and ate cookies while Patricia guided him. The crunching sound was pleasant to my ears.
âShall we just go with the first one?â
I thought I was being too picky. If it was not good this time, we should use the first one.
âThough Iâll wait and see since he chose the outfit this round.â
And finally, the fourth outfit.
No⌠The âfatal wedding lookâ appeared.
âThis time, itâs the groomâs choice!â
Actually, I wasnât expecting much. Until the red curtain began to slowly open.
âAh.â
However, when the figure of Rixus began to appear⌠It felt like time was passing slowly like a lie. Like in slow motion.
The moment I saw him, my heart pounded and fell down.
He kept his gaze down, keeping his hand stuck in his pocket⌠He was wearing a neat tuxedo made of white silk.
It was basic itself, but it was a perfect fit as if it was tailored to his body.
Black hair like the starless night sky,
Beneath it were the piercing blue eyes.
Sharp nose, gently closed lips, and that refreshingly handsome face was seen before his clothes.
That was the point. Clothes that supports and makes your face come alive.
His eyes and lips under the dark eyebrows asked me.
âHow is it?â
Belatedly, I realized that my face had turned warm.
ââŚâŚ.â
I could feel my heart beating like crazy.
Like I was a teenage girl who had fallen in love for the first time.
My whole body was tingling at the stimulating atmosphere of his.
I was completely blown away.
ââŚIâve been doing this for a long time, but this is the first time Iâve had this kind of experience.â
Patricia was as astonished as I was, and dimples enhanced her face as she smiled meaningfully.
âIâve fallen in love with the groom too. It felt like this tuxedo had finally met its owner? Itâs a piece of art.â
The maids belatedly found their words, exclaiming, âHeyâŚ! Itâs so cool!â
Patricia asked, looking at me with a very confident face, without the slightest doubt that I would definitely choose this wedding look.
âWhat do you say, Your Majesty?â
ââŚâŚ.â
I knew too. There would be no outfit more perfect than this.