A very jealous man
When they entered the mansion everyone had gone upstairs to their rooms probably preparing for breakfast. The butler led the pair to the secluded cottage especially prepared just for them. They had put so much effort into preparing this. There were roses adorning the entryway, their petals soft and fragrant. Champagne chilled in an ice bucket, and chocolates in a silver tray.
Aromatic candles were flickering and casting warm light. A banner hung above them written, "Congratulations on your wedding."
"If there is anything you would like don't hesitate to inform any of the service staff around," said the butler before turning to leave.
"Let's go see the bedroom," Qie Xieling suggested. Luo Muchen agreed and he was dragged along the stairs.
The second-floor suite opened up to a panoramic view of the ocean. It was like a canvas of azure waves stretching to the horizon. The balcony was spacious with a retro French tea table.