"We call this a Wedding. It Celebrate's the Union between Man and wife. "He said, smiling. "On earth, it's a Celebrated Event, Often held between the Two Family's of the Bride and Groom, However, Sense Most of my family is dead, and your Father is going completely Mad, They Improvised. "he said. A Middle-aged man then approached. He was a Priest, a Man of Faith, from the Zealot Tribe. He held in his hand One of the Few Surviving copy's of the Bible. After moving threw a few page's, he Began to speak.

"Dearly Beloved. We are Gathered here today, in the sight of Man's god-like Creation, and Under the Watchful Eye of the Merciful Lord, To Celebrate the Union between These two Young Soul's. "He said. He then looked at Crystali. "Do you Agree To be Bound to Marriage, Threw love and threw hate? Threw Sickness, and In Health? Threw Riche's, and Poverty?"he asked

(note : that's a Rough Marriage rectial Rite. I'm not versed in these sort of thing, because they conflict with my religion.)