The Wedding Chamber!
Just the thought of finally being able to see Leslie again in complete honesty set Owen's heart ablaze, as if a fire were dancing and burning within. His gaze, hot as glowing embers, fell upon Leslie's delicate figure in her snow-white wedding dress.
A complex look appeared on Leslie's face, filled with a trace of discerning judgment.
Knowing that Owen had previously been taken away by the Archdemon to get married and had even entered the bridal chamber, she had been harboring a deep grudge.
Her bridal night with Owen had to be unique. It had to be something Owen would remember forever, and perhaps even something that would be remembered by all.
So, as she glanced at Madelyn and the others approaching, she smirked and said, "The wedding ceremony is over. Are you all still planning to hang around here?"
The Archdemon had already mentioned the bridal chamber matter to her beforehand.