Zhivko
Forever was an exciting word for me, especially that I’d spend it with Tempest.
Marin gave me and my precious mate a lavish wedding at their mansion, half a year after Tempest gave birth to our twin sons—Vassil and Velyo. The decorations in the garden were superb with all the red-and-gold balloons and flowers that embellished the sides of the aisle toward a white heart arch that was filled with larkspur flowers. It was where I waited for my mate, two important beings that would bind us together officially.
The aisle was matted with the same flowers, and the guests settled in each of their designated seats. Grozdan and Zhelyazko were our marriage officiants, who were with me, waiting for Temp
