It wasn't that Reubon didn't know of Umbrarian customs and laws, but Arabella was convinced he simply lost his temper. For all the poise that man could demonstrate, his true nature always found ways to slip through the cracks he never cared to mend.
Never the matter, time wasn't for wallowing, the officiant had just started the ceremony.
"Tonight we witness the union of our well renowned silver warrior, Silas Eleazar and Arabella, Henrietta Sterling, a young woman of noble descent that came to us straight from Lustris,"
New gasps erupted from the crowd as heads turned from left to right until the officiant cut the babble at its start, "Now, unless anyone else has something against this marriage, may you come forth with it or hold your peace forever," his voice carried through the hall, reaching every ear within its walls.
Arabella's eyes brushed the guests once more, but thankfully, that time around, no one dared speak.
