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what imprudence? Elder Dante didn't let his rudeness bother him as he continued to speak. “Having a wedding tonight is not possible.” Fenrir immediately stood up, his imposing figure casting a shadow over everyone as a deep frown formed on his face. “Why?” “The death of her parents forbids it,” he replied. “It's true, Alpha,” Elder Cross Everon, the fourth Elder, agreed. “It's considered taboo and bad luck to marry on the day of a funeral.”

"We're cousins, so what? Who says cousins can't be together?" "Miss Jessica, you've indeed been educated abroad. The education there is different. Some states allow cousins to marry, but our state doesn't. Do you know that it's considered incest?" Old Mr. Alston said, his tone was icy. Jessica smiled, "We'll live our own lives without harming anyone's interests. There's no need for you to burden us with such accusations. Besides, we have a son together. It's too late to bring this up now." "That's an outrageous claim!" Old Mr. Alston's voice rose slightly in anger. "Have you no shame?"

His words left the room in silence. But Celeste was the first to respond, keeping her tone smooth while arguing that the marriage would restore balance and serve both families. Clarisse followed quickly with words sharp with urgency. “This is not only about private matters, sir. It is about how the world sees us. The Ravencroft name is already spoken of with envy and suspicion. If you reject this union, whispers will turn into rumors and those rumors will damage us all. Do you want to hand that advantage to your enemies?” Dominico turned his eyes on her, his glare cold. “And you believe attaching my family to scandal will preserve its honor?”

All hell broke loose, and when the princess’ body was found, naked, together with another man, it was impossible to cover the whole thing up. How could they, really? I nodded along even if Abigail latched onto me like a mite. Where were you? What were you doing? Well, at least I could sincerely tell her that I wouldn’t do anything improper to Ruthina, wouldn’t even touch her, let alone do something like that. After all, we were relatives, cousins. So what if Uncle allowed cousin marriages? For me, it is still incest, and in our backwater county, people are old-school, and everyone knows that you can’t get good children from such unions!

I blinked at him. “You did what?!” I shouted as fury was settling inside me. I cannot believe it! My cousin, the one that has been Grandpa’s favorite has broken the sacred of our laws and upbringing. “You must never bed a woman unless she is your wife. If you do, your powers will be unstable and there will be nothing to stop it,” my grandpa reminded us now and then to marry before we bed someone. I have done the marriage part but Dylan, he had skipped it and I was trying to find some solution for him.

"What? So, she is married to Mr Wyatt? I thought he was getting married today to Elizabeth Piper. How can it be possible? What's happening?" Audrey didn't feel it was good, the uneasiness in her heart kept growing. She wanted to leave just then he came. Apollo in his wedding suit walked to her. He stood between Patrick and her, giving Patrick a cold look he stared at Audrey lovingly. He held her hand as he smiled at her. "What are you doing here? And what nonsense is this?" Audrey pulled her hand, instead of letting her go he intertwined his fingers with hers. "It's illegal to marry again when you are married, how can I let my wife do something illegal?"

“Well, what can I say? Your brother wasn’t exactly husband material.” “So our cousin? Rowland?” She actually had the audacity to sound disgusted. “Why not? He’s a better man than your brother, and definitely than this abusive macho you married.” A laugh tore through me there and then, loud and mocking, “I remember I once asked…no, begged you to consider all your brother was doing to me, to put yourself in my position, what was your response?” She didn’t say anything, just folded her arms, glaring at me.

I also looked around to see if anyone was listening in on our conversation, but it appeared that no one was, so I listened to sir Daryl. "But isn't that illegal?" I inquired, and he shrugged his shoulders. "What else is there to keep us monsters from doing? I don't understand why it is forbidden to marry my cousin, but it's okay to marry my sister. It's really hard to be one of us," he said, then just messed his hair.

"Speaking of which, I actually know a case similar to this that was successful." "Spill!" "The younger cousin went to take care of her older cousin, who was recovering after childbirth, but she ended up sleeping with her older cousin's husband. The baby was just three months old when the marriage collapsed. They divorced, and the younger cousin got married to him. "Are you really not making things up? That's too disgusting to be true. Does the younger cousin still dare to show up in their hometown?"

I know she is sad because of my words. “You guys are giving too much ball to a luxury escort, aren't you?” Alisa, my third cousin on my father's side, speaks up, rolling her eyes. In some families it is common for third cousins to get married. Alisa is fifteen and has decided to marry me, even though I assured her that it would never happen, that she should feel disgusted because I am old enough to be her father. “She is my girlfriend,” I say, and hug Renata around the waist.