Yuki sits there on Cedric's lap confused. She could feel the mark etched onto the right nape of her neck. She sits in Cedric's lap waiting from him to wake back up.
Cedric stirred and looked at the mark on her neck. "Fuck, this is why I did not want to do anything. That means you met me in my true demon form. Sorry, I was trying to avoid marking you until the day came but it seems like my possessive side struck hard."
"I do not mind. I was told that this will not interfere with you marking me during the ceremony. Just how many marks do you contain in your mind?" Yuki wrapped her arms around his neck while still facing forward.