“I, Tresilian Hawke, do promise you, Midnight Pendragon, that I will be your husband from this day forward. To love and respect you. To support and to hold you. To make you laugh and to be there when you cry. To softly kiss you when you are hurting. And to be your companion and your friend on this journey that we will now make together.”
“I, Midnight Pendragon, do promise you, Tresilian Hawke, that I will be your husband from this day forward. To love and respect you. To support and to hold you. To make you laugh and to be there when you cry. To softly kiss you when you are hurting. And to be your companion and your friend on this journey that we will now make together.”
The celebrant cut the cords but left the knot intact. However, Midnight didn’t release Tresilian’s hand. The celebrant held the cord aloft.