Her Beloved Can Do No Wrong

"I like to think so," the mage said with a laugh. "Now come walk with me."

"Anywhere, my dearest one," the Princess sighed happily. Lord Edghar was by now the farthest thing from her mind - she had eyes only for Pheldris.

"Now then, Marjora, there are a number of things I need you to do for me. Some right now, but most of them can wait until you're the actual Queen of Malboncton."

"You have but to name it, my brave mage, and it will be done! But I do have one question."

"Yes?"

"When shall we be married?"

1. "Immediately. A priest will be here within the hour."
2. "No doubt, your mother will want to plan a large, elaborate ceremony - six months should be sufficient."
3. "First, I have to convince your parents that we should be allowed to marry - but I believe I have another potion to handle that."
4. "Just as soon as you are crowned Queen."
5. "There is no rush - your love for me will never die, you know."
6. "Oh, you will still have to marry that boor Edghar. But your true devotion will be to me and me alone."

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