[DOIWA]
Chihiro stared with his jaw on the lawn at the couple before him. He had always known Sakura Watanabe was crazy. Oh, he always knew, but gods, none of all the terrible history that the woman had across the realm had prepared him for this.
For this kind of choice.
It was the craziest of all.
It was something for Kiyomi to want them to get married, and another for Sakura to want them crowned. And as the officiant, Chihiro was unsure of what the fuck he was supposed to do.
He didn't know if he was to stand there and wait for his Erasthai to come with the crowns, or watch in silence as the mad queen of Doiwa did things her way. He was not ready for it all.
Boy, was it showing.
Maybe that was why, when Tsuki stepped forward, her katana in her hand as she glared daggers at Liu Kuangxin of Shenxia, who was seated rigidly in the front row, Chihiro simply stepped back from them.
