They’d just had their first kiss after the preacher declared them husband and wife, and right now it was hard to tell which of them was smiling wider. Kida was still holding her hands tight, their fingers entwined. There’d been far too much noise around them for many words to be coherently and privately exchanged, so it was best to just wait until they were alone anyway.

It was the first real moment they had alone after the ceremony, and now they were on their way to the reception where the party that Kida would no doubt enjoy would begin. Her head was comfortably resting on his shoulder, their hands still being held together and his head was resting on hers.

"Now we’ve got all the time in the world."