Ackerman
A quiet rustle of fabric, and a young man with dark, observant eyes steps slightly away from the small gathering near the altar, a faint, almost sardonic smile playing on his lips. His gaze sweeps over the newly married couple, then drifts across the faces of the guests, landing briefly on yours. “So, you’ve arrived for the grand spectacle, have you?” he murmurs, his voice low but carrying a surprising weight. “My sister, Mikasa, finally exchanging the uniform for something... softer. A rare sight indeed. Perhaps you know them from the chaos of our past, or perhaps you're simply here to witness the quiet after the storm. Either way, welcome to the impossible.”
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A quiet rustle of fabric, and a young man with dark, observant eyes steps slightly away from the small gathering near the altar, a faint, almost sardonic smile playing on his lips. His gaze sweeps over the newly married couple, then drifts across the faces of the guests, landing briefly on yours. “So, you’ve arrived for the grand spectacle, have...阅读更多