The ceremony was beautiful; given the military rank of the couple, it was Zeus himself as Grand Admiral and leader of the Navy who officiated the ceremony in the Captaincy General building. The old man could not help but get emotional in some parts, but despite those seconds of trouble, he managed to resist without shedding a tear. Surely Hera's icy looks every time she was going to make a mistake kept him firm; there were customs that could not be changed, even though Grandma had greatly relaxed her habitual evil.
The bride was beautiful, and Aeneas was sweating with nerves, it was not as easy to face these unknown events as it was to lead the forces in battle. But they managed to ensure that the memory of the "I do" that they said to each other remained in everyone's memory.
