Sleeping Beauty Wants The Throne
EPILOGUES

Luz followed the tempo of the echoing footsteps belonging to Alastair who was quite far ahead of him. Cars lined up neatly around the perimeter, the basement looked endless spacious until Luz gave up. Her face flushed. Unable to pursue anymore, he finally shouted.

"Alastair!"

The man who was called turned his head, then smiled widely when he saw his beautiful Luz was still wrapped in a wedding dress. Contrary to her husband, Luz nodded. His body felt crumpled, yet Alastair looked as if he did not care for her even until the wedding was over.

"Tired? Why not just sit?" said Alastair who understood Luz's feelings with his sour expression.

He stepped closer, approaching the wife who now decided to sit on the floor before making sure that no one saw or pointed a camera at her. Naturally, the wedding they held took place luxuriously in several places. In Rome, Italy. Honeymoon is planned to go to Bali, Indonesia. And during that time, the paparazzi of course continued to be everywhere observing their every move as the latest news headline; The Hottest Couple of the Month!

"Water?"

Luz blinked. Just realized that Alastair was carrying a bottle of drinking water. Without asking for further permission, Luz took it. Uncovered the bottle and gulped until his thirst was gone.

Wedding dresses.

Color white.

And Luz sat on the floor.

Real nice.

Alastair head bobbles. Feeling surprised because he could-can he likes a haphazard girl — whose unlucky funny— like this Luz.

"What?"

One word. But Alastair knew that the woman in front of him was upset that Alastair had just looked at him.

Rather than argue, Alastair decided to shake his head faintly. "Guests are home?"

"There was only Dad and a few co-workers left" Luz replied.

"Then it doesn't matter if we go home first, right?"

"It doesn't really matter." Luz's eyes moved uneasily. He added, "The problem at the front door of the paparazzi is getting ready with their cameras and microphones. Do we have to wait for them to disperse themselves and go home? Really, I'm really tired of just wanting to answer that question" Luz lamented.

"You're married to the right person because I know how to handle it."

"We need to change clothes. Then go home through the back door." Alastair clasped his wife's hand tightly. "Any adventure with your husband, Mrs Miller?" he continued accompanied by a ticklish grin.

"But at the back door there's only a motor. There's no car."

"Who said we'd get in the car?" reply Alastair, "We've never tried a two-wheeled object, right? Why not try it once."

"Can you drive it?"

"Very underestimated me, yeah. Look, I used to be a great horseman."

The thing is, the motorbike and the horse are very different!

Running out of energy, Luz could only exhale tiredly as Alastair carried his body towards the changing room. If Alastair really can't use a motorbike, tonight means it's the last night where he can live and breathe freely in the world.

Whoever it is, help Luz's life right now!

...END...

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Extra parts haven't rolled yet, huh. It's still an epilogue aka a cover. It didn't feel like months had passed and we had finally reached the end of the episode. They are married again in the modern world. What do you think? Is the wedding less luxurious or seem mediocre?🤔

Remember, this is an epilogue. Just as prolog means it does have less content than a regular episode. Beware if there are protests do not throw the vegetables to your face🤣🔪

Do I need to create a new story with a different theme or something like this again?

The concept of the next story has been made, just not sure. Want to publish was also hesitant because I was still busy making preparations for SNMPTN to continue to college early on. Doain yes guys😇

Let's not miss the news, mending follow me first yuk. Let this spirit grow haha

Any criticism and suggestions during the SBWTT trip? Please write under🙈

See u in extra part~