For a while, people come to congratulate us on our marriage. Everyone is relaxed and interacting at the party. Zuriel's mom is ecstatic as she comes to us,
" Oh, my perfect, love. You've made me so happy!" she says. Zuriel caresses her cheek gently.
" I'm glad you are, mother."
" But I want you to be happy too... Both of you," she says.
" We are happy, aunt. Thank you," I say.
Zuriel and I dance together, and I love it. He's grumpy because he doesn't want to dance, but still obliges. His hands are on my waist as we move to the music. I was lost in his gaze as we danced.
A few hours later, we had a fireworks display. I was observing the fireworks display when I heard Zuriel's voice in my ear.
" Want to leave?" Zuriel asks, looking into my eyes. I smile and nod. He grabs my han
