After the luxurious shower of flower petals and then the random and inane discussions of who would be beating up whom on whose behalf and the subsequent laughter from all the nine people in the room, Jovis pointed at the dinner table that they had set up for the wedding feast.
Noir and Solis were stunned when they saw the grand banquet that their chosen family had arranged for them.
"Wow," Noir murmured. "How in the world did you all manage to make it so luxurious…?"
Jovis preened. "Well, it's your wedding feast, even if it's a small one with just us," he said. "Solis will arrange for a huge feast with half the world invited for the banquet once we go back to Green City – but until then, we will be on this resort island. And since we are here, we can have only a limited celebration with all of us – but that doesn't mean that we will skimp on making arrangements for the feast for the two of you!" he said enthusiastically. "All of us have been working on it since the morning."
