Wedding’s Night.
"What else are you saying, Lady Rina? He must definitely wear this outfit, it's the rule for vampires."
"Even if it's their traditions, my master is not one of them, then he will wear this white dress."
After the ceremony that lasted throughout the day, Night fell and the double ceremony (birthday - wedding) was finally over.
He had to join his wife at the moment but instead, he was naked with two women who did not seem ready to let him leave as soon because they disagreed about the type of clothing he should wear to join the new bride.
"Is it really important, I mean, I had spent the whole ceremony in pajamas! Why do you insist so much on this little detail?!" Asked Alvine with a perplexed air.
"..."
"Yes, it is!" The two spoke in unison.
"!" - What is this story?' Alvine retreated one step after seeing the glow in their eyes.
"And why that?" He asked confusedly.
"It's simple, you have to follow their customs to the letter." Sylvia gave her reason.