An Eve of Merriment is Nigh'!
For the Blessed Union of
Lord Samuel and Lady Morgan delights!
Invited are those Precious to Heart
What, you might ask, sets us apart?
Tradition is Banished, Tradition is Dead!
Come to our Weddings Eve with a
Crown Upon Thine Head!
Calling all Royals, Serfs, and Fairies alike,
Rogues, Witches, Goblins lay in Wait
For the Hour to Strike.
Raise your Glasses with us,
As High as you've got,
For at Sunset, Together,
My Love and I Tie the Knot.