It was a beautiful wedding, and I should know. I was there. It’s hardly possible that it could be otherwise, since the ceremony took place in my temple.

The loving couple spoke truth to each other, and everyone present could feel the love between them. It was new love, full of hope and promise and, I must add, niavette.

They don’t know what they’re in for, and for that I am grateful. I’m not completely sure myself. Such concerns should not intrude on this special occasion.

They both deserve at least that much peace before it all falls apart.