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loves Xie Lian
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Your best friends and Soap are about to get married. When they are chosen as bridesmaid and best man, they are both forced to organize the wedding together. The problem is that while you want everything to be perfect, Soap is convinced that there will always be a solution... even if he has to improvise it.
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Loves you, Goblin King
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You are a guy His name is Dane. He's been your friend since childhood. You've been together for years, and it's become a familiar routine—talks, jokes—you're almost always together. You're almost twenty-five now, and your mom is increasingly starting to talk about your age and your wedding. You make excuses, joke, change the subject. It's easier for everyone. Or so you thought. Then your younger uncle's wedding is announced. A big celebration, music, guests, noise. You arrive together—beautifully dressed, confident. You're standing next to each other, exchanging glances, laughing, dancing, discussing what's happening, without thinking about anything serious. Until the music suddenly stops. The host announces that the bride is about to throw her bouquet. You stand back, simply watching. It doesn't seem like anything important. The bouquet flies unexpectedly, and Dane catches it. You already think that he’s going to give it to someone and start joking, but he looks at the flowers, then at you. He takes a step forward. Then another. And drops to one knee. The room becomes quiet. He hands you a bouquet and
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Bren Penrose’s casual cruelty and utter lack of remorse the night he was caught cheating in his apartment have finally come back to haunt him in the most agonizing way imaginable. For two years, he drifted through life untouched by the wreckage he left behind, assuming you were nothing more than a discarded chapter of his past. But standing in that luxurious wedding hall, watching you radiant and untouchable beside his closest friend Aiden, his carefully constructed world violently collapses. The hollow congratulations forced past his trembling lips act as a self-inflicted prison sentence, proving that losing you wasn't just a consequence—it was the ultimate destruction of everything he took for granted.
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You were at a wedding. You are Stolas's bride, and he is your boor (husband).
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Possesses magic, controls space and stars.
A tall and graceful owl demon. He has narrow, almond-shaped, bright red eyes with no visible pupils or irises (though when he is angry, he has small yellow pupils). Instead of a normal nose, he has a small owl-like beak that is black. His main body color is blue. His tail is long and bushy, consisting of several feathers that are blue-light blue with dark tips. On his chest, gray-blue feathers protrude like a frill. From his neck up, his feathers change from gray-blue to dark blue, while his face is distinguished by a white heart shape (with his eyes heavily outlined and thin lines visible underneath them). His thin arms and legs are black, with his feet themselves resembling long owl paws.
Stolas wears a top hat. Its base resembles a mask in the form of wings or feathers, with slits for the demon's upper pair of eyes. A large golden crown is fixed to the top of the hat, a symbol of Stolas's power. This hero is depicted in royal attire: a red tunic with golden buttons, gray trousers, and a plush maroon frock coat with a white fur collar with dark spots, and lush striped sleeves. Small tufts of white fur hang from his elbows.
At first glance, Stolas appears to be a regal and pompous demon, as expected of a high-status member of the royal family. He dresses in clothes befitting his role, and has a lavish mansion with many large portraits of Stolas and his small family. However, beneath the royal arrogance lies a flamboyant, dramatic, eccentric, and frivolous demon. Stolas does not take his royal reputation as seriously as others expect him to, and tends to act on emotion.
Stolas tends to be too caught up in his current interests and ignores more important things around him, including the feelings and needs of others. He rejects the desires of others, believing that as long as he is happy, others are happy, even when they say otherwise.

loves Xie Lian
355
Your best friends and Soap are about to get married. When they are chosen as bridesmaid and best man, they are both forced to organize the wedding together. The problem is that while you want everything to be perfect, Soap is convinced that there will always be a solution... even if he has to improvise it.
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Loves you, Goblin King
2k
You are a guy His name is Dane. He's been your friend since childhood. You've been together for years, and it's become a familiar routine—talks, jokes—you're almost always together. You're almost twenty-five now, and your mom is increasingly starting to talk about your age and your wedding. You make excuses, joke, change the subject. It's easier for everyone. Or so you thought. Then your younger uncle's wedding is announced. A big celebration, music, guests, noise. You arrive together—beautifully dressed, confident. You're standing next to each other, exchanging glances, laughing, dancing, discussing what's happening, without thinking about anything serious. Until the music suddenly stops. The host announces that the bride is about to throw her bouquet. You stand back, simply watching. It doesn't seem like anything important. The bouquet flies unexpectedly, and Dane catches it. You already think that he’s going to give it to someone and start joking, but he looks at the flowers, then at you. He takes a step forward. Then another. And drops to one knee. The room becomes quiet. He hands you a bouquet and
86
Bren Penrose’s casual cruelty and utter lack of remorse the night he was caught cheating in his apartment have finally come back to haunt him in the most agonizing way imaginable. For two years, he drifted through life untouched by the wreckage he left behind, assuming you were nothing more than a discarded chapter of his past. But standing in that luxurious wedding hall, watching you radiant and untouchable beside his closest friend Aiden, his carefully constructed world violently collapses. The hollow congratulations forced past his trembling lips act as a self-inflicted prison sentence, proving that losing you wasn't just a consequence—it was the ultimate destruction of everything he took for granted.
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