The room looked never ending as rings were piled within the whole room. I just stood there, frozen, and watched as Neana started to laugh at my look. After a few minutes, I managed to look away from the piles and attempt to focus on the task ahead. I told Neana "You might want to pick the rings, I don't think I will be able to help with this."

"No, we should both look at the rings and decide together. This way it doesn't look forced." Neana said. She did have a point there.

"Alright, but I need some time to process this." I said.

"Ok, I will be over there." She said as she pointed to the wall beside us. I didn't even notice that there was a device on the wall. She walked over and I stood there processing the flood of info. After like minutes, I walked over to the wall and looked at what she was staring at. The rings that she was staring at was custom made for a certain king and his wife. The rings were a gold black color and had a dragon carved on it. The eyes of the dragons were sunstones and had a shine to them that wouldn't disappear. Even in total darkness, they shine brighter.

"What do you think of these rings?" She asked.

"I think that they will work. We just need to modify them so that they will fit our hands." I said. She tapped on the immage and a hole opened up next to the image and had the rings in it. She grabbed the rings and seperated mine from hers and handed it to me. Somehow, the magic that searched for the rings also modified the size so that it would fit our hands. We then walked out and went to her room.

"There you are your highness! There is another challenger that requests your hand in marriage." A guard said as he ran up to us.

"Tell him that I am no longer available and to go look somewhere else." Neana said. The guard looked at our intertwined hands and nodded in joy.

"What is this that I hear about you being available?" A elderly person walked up and asked.

"Grandfather, I found someone that will accept me for whoever and whatever I am. Just like in those stories that you told me about when I was younger." Neana said. I was surprised that gods actually aged in appearance as well.

"Oh, this young man accepted you?" Her grandfather said curiously. "He must know what it is like to be different from everyone else."

"Nice to meet you, I am Jayden Brewer." I said. He looked surprised that I actually told him my name, he then started to tear up.

"I am so glad that you found someone that actually has some manners. Tell me Jayden, how many wives do you have and what race are they?" He said while crying in joy.

"I have 3 alive while 3 died in a accident. There is also one person that wants to make up for not being able to save some of them and gave her body to me. Other than that, Neana would be the newest one. The races are, alive first, human witch, heavenly nymph, an elf, and now a god. Those that died were human, demon, and I don'tknow the last race, I am thinking mutated lamia though." I told him.

"Oh, I am sorry my boy if I brought up some unpleasant memories." He said.

"It's ok, I won't be used to it, but it is a part of my life so I must bear it." I said. He looked at me with praise and nodded to Neana. She nodded back and dragged me to her room. When I asked why we were there, she told me that tomorrow is the day that everyone in the realm will remember. She also insisted on letting me sleep in her bed with her tonight. I couldn't really say no because one, her grandpa will get mad and two, we are supposed to be married. The night passed by fast as I don't remember falling asleep.

In the morning, Neana woke me up and showed me the clothes that I had to wear. I hate that part of this ceremony. I got dressed with some help and we walk out to the field. When we got there, some people looked at me with rage while others congratulated me. The ceremony was simple and passed by fast. At the end though, someone barged in and shouted "I demand proof that you are really married to this mortal!"

Of course it was Queus so Neana looked at him and said "You are supposed to be in a cell, why are you out?"

"I broke out after hearing that you were going to marry this mortal." He said and realized his mistake.

"Well then, why don't you fight this mortal who made you despair after you killed his men." She said with a sneer and made some space so that I could fight. No wonder they made the clothes with no shirt, it was so that there was no restriction of movement. Queus looked scared for a few seconds before steeling himself and charging at full strength. I rushed at him and punch him as hard as I could and launched him across the field. That was the last time I was going to see him though.