It seemed like, as Arren was always isolated in the palace, time flew faster, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the day of the grand commemoration on Capital Square.
That meant it was also the day of his first public appearance as Spade's lover.
"Are you nervous?" a soft and graceful voice sounded beside his ears. Arren turned and looked over at Rave, who was helping him again with his suit, which was more formal and grand than what he wore at the last banquet.
Rave was there as his personal assistant in the palace, and of course, he was also a friend, although they didn't acknowledge it.
"A little," Arren admitted, and he didn't needlessly disgust the other omega by making sarcastic remarks. He really was a little nervous this time.
The white-haired omega looked at him as they stared at each other silently. Rave was already done fixing and adding the accessories to Arren's suit.
