دانلود رمان انگلیسی “معضل یک آرکدمون – چگونه به عروس جن خود عشق بورزیم” – جلد 18

“Master Zagan, I’m so happy.” Nephy smiled, a pure-white dress adorning her body. Her hair was equally white, sparkling like silver under the light. It gave her an air of divine solemnity. She was like a spirit of the moon. The chest of her dress and her elbow-length gloves were embroidered with a crest of a laurel tree using gold thread. Her skirt went all the way to the floor and was adorned with frills and lace. She held a bouquet of pale pink and white flowers in her hand. Atop her head was a silver tiara and a thin transparent veil, hiding her face as if to protect a bride’s purity. Zagan let out a sigh of admiration. He could do nothing but stand there, desperately attempting to suppress the pounding of his heart. How beautiful… No matter how hackneyed and overused a word it was, Zagan’s mind was incapable of coming up with any other way to describe her. Yes, right here, right now, his beloved was wearing a wedding dress. Zagan looked down at his own clothes. He was dressed in a white tailcoat. This was the moment of their wedding ceremony. Aaah, this must be a dream. Perhaps it was Lilith’s doing. He’d brought her along on a vacation, so maybe she was being considerate. It really hadn’t been necessary, but still, it wasn’t a bad dream. If he could allow himself to be a little greedy, Zagan would’ve liked to have seen Nephy in this outfit only after he’d proposed to her. Seeing what came afterward in a dream felt like a waste. In a sense, it would detract from the experience when he eventually got to witness the real thing. Regardless, she was so beautiful that he couldn’t peel his eyes away from her. “Um, Master Zagan,” his adorable bride said, her pointy ears bright red and quivering. “Are you not going to say anything…?” “Oh! Sorry! You’re so beautiful that I lost consciousness!” “Hyah?!” His beloved was wearing a wedding dress.