*nose bleed*

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You stood before your new king, the one who accepted you as you are. You weren't sure if you were supposed to wear something formal or not, but you decided to go with your elegant gown. You thought it would be just right for the occasion because it reminded you of what your ceremony was about, love. Your initiation into the "cult" for love. You glanced over to your new priest, you knew him as Shrignold. He had a shade of dark blue over his face, maybe a hint of pink. You walked over to him, picking up the hem of your dress as to not step on it. "Is something wrong, Shrignold?" He avoided eye contact and covered his face. "I'm fine, really. I'm just- super happy for you. You're doing the right thing." He gave you a smile, however, it was hard to see it with his hand in the way. You could feel heat radiating from him. "Go on, Malcolm is waiting." You remembered your ceremony and ran to the chair for your new beginning.

Long story short: he's not mad at all, if anything, flattered. This thing is usually a "come as you are" and Y/N went above and beyond. He'd like that.

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