Theodore’s POV
The rest of the ceremony went off without a hitch. I was immensely relieved that I had been able to give Dahlia and Kincaid at least one little half hour of the wedding in total peace. I certainly did not intend to continue that for the rest of the day.
The chairs had all been cleared away once the High Priest and High Priestess declared Dahlia and Kincaid husband and wife, turning the town square into a dance floor surrounding the platform that remained. Kincaid had already untwisted Dahlia’s braid, and she had already undone his tie at the table that had been set up for them on the platform. We were all to dance until dinner was served in several hours.
Are we taking bets on whether or not we make it to dinner before all hell breaks loose? I joked with my mate.
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