Ryan and Jason went to the guests, seeing the Lord speaking with Dorian and butcher McCain. They were cheering the guests warmly when he was the mayor and his wife crossed the doorway. His wife was pouting, possibly couldn't comprehend why she would have invited them to come to this wedding of a lower grade.
"Look, the thirst of power can force a rat to pretend as a Nobel."
Ryan murmured to Jason gazing at the couple who were nearing them!
"Welcome, mayor Reynolds." Jason greeted them and the mayor wore a flourished mask.
"So you are the groom."
Pretending that he didn't know him!
"Yes, master."
...
The wedding continued in peace and the ethereal tied the newly couple then the dance began.
Ryan walked to Elizabeth, he had to end this sulk because she was going to leave tomorrow in the early morning.
"May I ask for a dance?"