A great feast awaits as two hearts are bound in love and legend-will you stand with us and raise a horn in celebration?

Though we met on Tinder, our souls had crossed paths long before. Dancing together as children on the Green in Southington, unaware the threads of fate were already tying us together. When we met again, he arrived with flowers, kissed my cheek, and carried the heart of a true gentleman. Our bond ran deeper than words, a connection that felt carved by the old gods themselves. We fell swiftly, as if love had simply been waiting for us to remember. To be loved as fiercely as you love in return. That is a rare and sacred magic, and one we cherish with every breath.