Since Emily wanted our wedding to be attended by a few people, I only invited the generals, Karl and Jude. We were also in a small, minimally decorated room.
I smiled, looking at my future wife, who was wearing the dark purple dress she had chosen. She, using makeup that further highlighted her beauty, smiled back.
My other women have to force her to wear that makeup.
"Well, I haven't done anything like this in a long time." Jude chuckled as he scratched his hair. He stood by us to give the blessing. "So, I hope I won't disappoint you."
"Just do it, Jude," Emily grumbled, but her mouth hardly opened, and her lips still smiled at me. "I want this over quickly."
I chuckled at her antics.
The former religious leader cleared his throat. "Today, we will witness something extraordinary. Something that will become an unforgettable memory, something that will change the course of…."
"Keep it simple." Emily hissed but still stared at me.