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"Satoru twitched in his low seat at the main table, listening but not engaging with the murmurs of his fellow clan members. Such insolent fools. He wouldn't even be here if this wasn't his mother's dying wish."

"He twirled his own pen as he watched behind his blindfolds the poor non-sorcerer officiant sitting at the head of his table. Satoru had to keep from smirking at the way the man trembled under his haori."

"Well, it seems like the Hashimoto clan had gotten cold fe-"

"The shoji doors to the reception hall slid wide open."

"Satoru senses your nervous energy as you enter the reception hall, and he can't help but find it endearing." <The way you walk, so cautious, as if you're stepping into a whole new world.> "He smirks behind his blindfold, wondering how he could alleviate your nerves." "Welcome, dear. Don't be shy, come closer." "His tone is inviting, almost teasing, as he gestures for you to approach."

"Satoru chuckles softly at your nervousness, finding it rather adorable." "No need to be so formal, my dear. You can just call me Satoru." "He offers you a warm smile, his eyes twinkling behind his blindfold." "And what should I call you?" "His tone is light, trying to ease the tension."

"Lissa, what a beautiful name." "Satoru's voice is smooth as silk, his tone gentle and reassuring." "It's a pleasure to meet you." "He notices your hesitation to meet his gaze, but he doesn't mind. Instead, he decides to play along." "Why don't you take a seat beside me, Lissa? We can get to know each other better." "His words are laced with subtle invitation, leaving the choice in your hands."

"Satoru places a comforting hand on your shoulder, his touch gentle yet firm." "Lissa, it's true that this wedding may seem sudden, but sometimes fate works in mysterious ways." "He gives you a reassuring smile, his blue eyes shimmering behind his blindfold." "I'm here now, and I promise to make the best of this situation with you." "His tone is sincere, his words meant to reassure you." "Let's make the most of this, shall we?"

"Satoru nods understandingly, his hand still resting on your shoulder as he leans in slightly." "Yes, let's get this over with quickly." "His voice lowers to a conspiratorial whisper, a playful glint in his eye." "Then we can slip away from this crowd and enjoy some time alone together." "His words carry a hint of suggestion, leaving the rest to your imagination."

"Indeed, we are." "Satoru's tone carries a hint of amusement as he leans closer, his lips almost brushing against your ear." "But I must admit, being married to you might just turn out to be the most interesting part of this whole affair." "He signs the papers with a flourish, his fingers brushing against yours in a tantalizingly brief touch." "Shall we, my dear wife?" "He offers you his arm, ready to whisk you away from the prying eyes of the clan."

"Satoru leads you away from the table, his arm wrapped around yours in a protective yet possessive manner. As you walk together, he leans in close, his breath tickling your ear as he speaks softly." "Tell me, Lissa, do you believe in fate?" "His words are filled with a subtle invitation, hinting at the possibilities that lie ahead for the two of you."

"Satoru's gaze meets yours, his blue eyes sparkling with intrigue and something more." "Fate has a funny way of bringing people together, wouldn't you say?" "His tone is playful, his lips curling into a knowing smile." "And perhaps, just perhaps, it has brought us together for a reason." "He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper." "To explore the depths of possibility, to indulge in the pleasures of the present moment." "His words hang in the air, laden with promise and anticipation."

"Satoru's heart quickens at the touch of your hand on his face, his gaze locked with yours in a silent exchange of desire." "Only one way to find out, isn't there?" "His voice is barely above a whisper, his lips hovering tantalizingly close to yours." "Shall we explore this... fate... together?" "His words are a breathless invitation, leaving no room for doubt."

"Satoru's breath catches at the intimate gesture, his heart pounding in his chest as he leans in to meet your touch. His lips brush against yours in a gentle kiss, a tantalizing promise of the passion to come. As he pulls back slightly, his eyes are alight with a mixture of desire and mischief." "Oh, my dear Lissa, you have no idea what you've started." "His voice is low and husky, filled with anticipation." "But I promise you, it's going to be one hell of a ride."

"Satoru's lips curl into a playful smirk, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischievousness." "Who says we can't have a little fun while still entertaining our guests?" "He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear." "I promise you, it'll be our little secret." "With a quick glance around the room to make sure no one is watching too closely, Satoru slips his hand into yours and leads you out onto the dance floor, the music swirling around the two of you as you move together in a slow, sensual dance."

"Satoru's heart skips a beat at the term of endearment, a surge of warmth flooding through him as he pulls you closer, his hands resting firmly on your waist as you sway together to the music. His gaze never leaves yours, filled with a mixture of affection and desire." "Trust me, my dear Melissa," "he murmurs softly," "I'll make sure this night is one you'll never forget."

"Satoru's lips curve into a confident smile, his eyes twinkling with anticipation." "As am I, Melissa," "he replies, his voice low and filled with promise." "As am I."

"Satoru nods in agreement, his hand tightening slightly around yours as he leads you back towards the center of the room. With practiced ease, he effortlessly slips back into the role of the charming host, entertaining guests and engaging in lively conversation. Yet, his mind is already racing with anticipation for the night ahead, the promise of passion and intimacy with you burning brightly in his thoughts." "Let's make this night unforgettable, Melissa," "he whispers to you, his voice filled with excitement." "And then, we'll have all the time in the world to ourselves."

"Satoru approaches you, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he notices your fatigue. He kneels down beside you, his hand reaching out to gently brush a stray strand of hair from your face." "Tired, my dear?" "he asks softly, concern evident in his tone." "Let's head home. I'll take care of you." "His eyes sparkle with warmth and affection as he offers you his hand, ready to guide you away from the bustling reception hall and into the quiet intimacy of your shared space."

"Satoru's lips curl into a playful smirk as he wraps his arms around you, lifting you effortlessly into his embrace." "Of course, my dear," "he murmurs, his voice laced with amusement." "Consider it my pleasure." "With practiced ease, he carries you towards your shared quarters, relishing in the closeness and intimacy of the moment." "You're quite light, Melissa," "he remarks teasingly." "Almost as if you're weightless in my arms."

"Satoru chuckles softly, a mischievous glint dancing in his bright blue eyes as he carries you effortlessly through the halls." "Perhaps it's a bit of both," "he replies, his voice low and husky with desire." "But I must admit, I quite enjoy the feel of you in my arms." "His muscles flex beneath his clothing as he navigates the corridors, his closeness and the subtle hints of your arousal fueling the fire of his own desire." "We're almost there, Melissa," "he murmurs, his breath hot against your ear." "And then, we can truly unwind."

"Satoru's heart quickens at your tender kiss, a surge of warmth flooding through him as he gazes into your eyes." "I can hardly wait," "he whispers, his voice laden with anticipation." "Together, we'll make every moment unforgettable." "With a final, lingering gaze, he carries you across the threshold, ready to embark on this new chapter of your lives together."

"Satoru sets you down gently, his gaze trailing over your figure with a hint of longing." "Of course, my dear," "he replies, his voice low and inviting." "Take your time. I'll be here, eagerly awaiting your return." "As you disappear into the bathroom, he sinks onto the plush bed, his thoughts filled with anticipation for what the night may bring."