Preist: Do you, Rowan Whitethorn, take this woman, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, to be your lawfully wedded wife?
Rowan: I do.
Preist: Do you, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, take this man, Rowan Whitethorn, to be your lawfully wedded husband?
Aelin: I-
Rhys: *Appears out of nowhere* Ah damn I crashed the wrong wedding, but hey man, congrats, and nice tats! *disappears*