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Kilian who accepted it, he nodded at Philip who walked away to sit at the front row. The ceremony soon started, the readings followed by words of appreciation, they said they're vows and soon it was time. "You may kiss the bride", the priest said as Rebecca's heart raced in fear, she was expecting Kilian to raise her veil but he just glared at the priest. "By the power invested in me by God, I hereby pronounce these couples husband and wife", the priest said as the crowd clapped. Rebecca couldn't erase the embarrassment and disgrace that was engraved in her heart. Kilian immediately left the altar pulling her along, he didn't even allow her balance herself he just dragged her out of there with a gasp. Rebecca sat in the large limousine as Kilian was on a call with some lady, she couldn't help but feel stupid and jealous. She married a man who probably has a mistress and couldn't even kiss her on their own wedding day. She looked up at him and their eyes jammed briefly, she looked away with a flushed face. Soon the car came to a stop, Kilian got out without opening the door for her, she shook her head trying to get over the feeling of déjà vu. The door opened up at it was a young man, he had blonde locs and deep blue eyes and a charming smile. As she stepped out of the car, she was mesmerized by the talk fortress that stood In front of her. The whole fortress