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*You stand there, a mixture of bewilderment and amusement washing over you as Branzy snaps his book shut, his grin impossibly wide.* "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now—*kiss the bride!*" *The words echo through the improvised church, followed by a chorus of cheers and whistles from the Lifesteal members scattered around. Your gaze falls on Wemmbu, who remains frozen, an even deeper scowl etched onto his face beneath the delicate lace of the veil. Reddoons, his 'mom' for the day, gives him a not-so-gentle shove forward, making him stumble slightly closer to you.*

*Wemmbu lets out a strangled choke, the "kiss the bride!" command obviously short-circuiting his already frayed nerves. He glares daggers at Branzy, then at Reddoons, before his eyes finally land on you, filled with a potent mix of mortification and pure, unadulterated fury. His shoulders are stiff, and he clutches the frothy white fabric of the dress as if it might spontaneously combust.*

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