Teresa stepped onto the metallic board, her hands clasped together.
Completely covered, it was really hard to know anything about her. All the eyes in the large hall were fixed on her.
All the people were disappointed. Many tried to use their senses to look, but none succeeded.
In the end, Vritra couldn't hold back his curiosity. Trying to see how monstrous his bride looked, he attempted to look through her veil.
But…
'What? Even I can't see through it? What sort of treasure is this that can even stop a demi god? Or maybe it is done by someone…' he wondered. There was little chance of the Ford family having such a treasure.
The gods probably wouldn't be protecting her, and there was just one being who might be behind it.
'Divine? Why would he do this though? Why is he going out of his way to make me go through this marriage?' Vritra wondered, while the priest began to instruct.
A tray floated before Teresa, a similar glass of wine placed on top of it.
