The Black Wedding Night

Even their wedding ceremony was enough to make Erwin sick. On that solemn morning, during the wedding ceremony, the lady wore a light green wedding dress that exposed almost all part of her back. It was a provocative outfit for a lady from a respectable family, but she wore it anyway, as if she were a prostitute attracting customers by showing off her beautiful skin.

"You shine very brightly today, future husband." The lady said as her father handed her to Erwin.

"You too."

Erwin hated his marriage to the lady, but he only slightly hated the lady herself. After all, Lady Arista and her family had helped Erwin with his escape plan.

"Not loving someone does not mean hating them." Erwin said in a very low voice, hoping that no one hear it.

He had to kiss the lady in front of the guests. And he did. He planned the kiss as a little peck, but Lady Arista kissed his lips greedily. All the guests cheered with joy.

"Long live the king. Long live the queen." They all said in unison.

Erwin hated