Inside the sacred church, Yukinoshita Yukino stood in a pure white wedding dress, happily holding Hachiman Hikigaya's arm.
The two slowly walked toward the priest officiating the wedding. Below the altar, a crowd of rejected rivals watched in despair, unable to stop them.
Yukino didn't care in the slightest what those losers thought. Her face was composed, like a true victor's.
Suddenly, Hachiman stopped. Yukino looked at him in confusion. "Darling?"
Hachiman let out a long breath. "Yukino, there's a limit to being a kept man."
"What I learned during my brief career as a kept man is that the more you rely on just one person to support you, the harder it is to make everyone happy. I have to go beyond being a kept man!"
Yukino looked utterly baffled. "What are you talking about, darling?"
Hachiman's face was filled with resolve. "I'm done being a kept man! I'll get more people to support me and become a man like a king!"
"That's right! I'm going to become the king of kept men!"
