Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1991

Chapter 1991 Once More with Guests (Part 3)

After Lith, came Kamila and Raaz with Aran and Leria in front of them as flower children, tossing petals in front of the bride's path. She received as many cheers as the groom, if not even more.

"What the heck is going on?" He asked as soon as Raaz let go of Kamila's arm and entrusted her to Lith.

"I have no clue." She replied.

This time they had followed protocol, with Lith wearing his high uniform but red to match the colors of the Desert and Kamila with an elegant emerald satin dress from Salaark's wardrobe.

Right next to her stood her sister Zinya and Jirni, the two people who had helped her the most and who had played a critical role in bringing her to that point in her life.

On Lith's side, instead, stood Protector and Trion in their respective human form, wearing a high uniform as well. Selia had cut Ryman's hair to shoulder length and had shaved him to perfection, almost giving him a civilized look.

He kept tugging at the collar of his shirt for air, not used to tight-fitting clothes, but Salaark's enchantments didn't budge. He looked like a proud general but he felt like a bull with a suit.

As for Trion, his situation was even more awkward. There was still little love left between the demon and the Tiamat.

Thanks to the chain that bound him to Lith, Trion had grown to respect more his little brother by experiencing part of his life whereas Lith had only discovered more contemptible things about his older brother.

Yet he had chosen Trion as his groomsman because he knew how important it was to his parents. Seeing his two boys standing side by side filled Raaz with so much joy that he barely noticed the packed room.

He held Elina's hand tight, passing her one handkerchief after another. She had started crying in joy from the moment she had sat down and had never stopped ever since.

"Trion looks so good in high uniform." She sobbed. "I'm happy that he's part of the family again yet also sad because we'll never have the opportunity to attend his wedding."

"Let's enjoy what time we have left with him, dear." Raaz wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "It's more than any other parent in our situation has ever had."

Locrias' and Valia's families had been invited as well and were sitting on the far end of the groom's side. The ceremony held little importance to them, they had come solely to enjoy the company of their loved ones.

When Salaark arrived to officiate the ceremony, Leegaain walked by her side and stopped one step behind her once she stood in front of the couple.

"What is he doing here?" Lith rudely pointed at the Father of all Dragons with his thumb. "He wasn't here the first time and I'm pretty sure he isn't on the guest list."

For the occasion, the Guardian had short black hair, the pale skin typical of the Empire, and ever wore a black gala dress. The only sign of his real nature was his eyes, red with a vertical pupil that nothing had of human.

Those very eyes glared at Lith in annoyance, his nostrils dilated as he inhaled sharply and opened his mouth to give the runt a piece of his mind.

"I'm not here because I want to but-" His stern voice turned into a whimper and the black of his pupils covered the red of his irises as the Overlord's high heel dug deep into his shoes and flesh.

"He's here because I invited him." She completed the phrase for him while Leegaain clenched his teeth to withstand the pain. "It was a shame having so many of our children assembled without giving them the possibility to meet their father."

"Are you telling me that all those guys are yours?" Kamila looked at the packed room and then at Salaark's swollen womb.