Avery threw himself back against a couch in the guest suite that he, Jasmine, and Kasandra had been provided for their stay on Azade.
He threw his arms over the back and rested his head against the top of the cushion.
Though he was not physically exhausted thanks to his augmentations, everything that he had needed to do over the last three days had drained his mental energy.
Planning and executing publicity stunts had been no easy feat, and Regina had invited several of her closer associates to meet with Avery and get acquainted with Avery before the wedding.
While most places had long since done away with grand ceremonies and opted for simple gatherings of close friends and family to celebrate the occasion at most. Azade's people and especially the planet's upper crust still held onto the tradition of holding large weddings.
