A week had passed since the wedding, yet World City was still filled with a festive atmosphere.
Colorful ribbons still hung along both sides of the streets, and whenever someone spoke of that grand wedding, they could not help but look on with longing.
Inside the Lord's Mansion, the heavy curtains of the bedroom had only just been drawn aside.
Ang, Quintina, and Natiya had finally emerged from their week of seclusion.
During that week, they had barely taken a single step outside the bedroom.
Whenever they grew tired, Ang would cast Divine Blessing on the two women to ease their physical exhaustion.
Yet as time passed, even Divine Blessing was no longer enough to dispel that deep-seated weariness.
In the end, Ang had no choice but to stop.
Quintina lay on her side in Ang's arms, her eyes carrying an unprecedented sense of peace as she softly said, "This week was what truly gave me a sense of belonging. It was completely different from before."
Hearing that, Natiya wrapped an arm around Quintina's shoulders. Smiling through tears, she said, "Only now do you truly belong to us."
When their gazes met, neither woman tried to conceal the tenderness and dependence in her eyes any longer.
Warmth rose in Ang's heart, and he silently held them tighter.
Another day passed before the three of them finally regained their spirits, no longer showing any trace of fatigue.
The moment they pushed open the door, the people waiting in the Lord's Mansion corridor immediately gathered around them.
The first to greet them was Aisha.
"Congratulations, Brother." There was relief in Aisha's voice.
Then her expression turned solemn as she formally said, "On behalf of the Ange Family, I offer you my most sincere blessings on your marriage."
"Thank you, Aisha." Quintina and