His From The Start
“I, Eros Rain Vasillos, take you, Hela Lyon, to be my lawfully wedded wife to have, hold, caress, and make love to, to be with all the days of my life, for better or worse, sad or happy days, good health or
poor, until death divides us apart.”
Audible gasps and a little chuckle filled the after the words of my vows. The look on Hela’s, the officiant’s, and her parent’s faces is sheer horror. I think the chuckle came from her brother who found the words pretty amusing.
Pulling himself together the officiant speaks again, may the goddess accept your vows and grant you consent to a happy married life. Turning to me like he could not stand being in my presence he hurriedly adds: “Your majesty, y
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