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SebastianxDemon!Reader   His Princess   Chapter Eighteen: Ceremonies            Ivory.      There was something so quintessentially ironic about The Feline wearing such a bright shade. Her kind never strayed far from the dismal hues of obsidian and deep burgundy, and yet, this ivory coalesced perfectly with her character, for she was as pure as untrodden snow. In fact, the Almighty itself had dubbed her and her mate as such. She ran a (s/c) hand across the beading around the waist of her gown whilst admiring the design of the sheer lace on her shoulders. Lady Elizabeth had made the dress beautiful with all of her small additions—the