had been the same error, 'Dylan Patrick Donovan Savage'. There had been two grooms in attendance, each saying their vows once to her but she'd had to accept thrice, once to each man and then to the union itself, having the ultimate power to put an end to the proceedings at anytime. She looked down at the wedding band upon her finger, a warm, wide braid of lightning struck silver and galactic gold that she wouldn't have the ability to remove since the metals somehow fused with her spirit and only would her husbands, in unison, ever be able to take the symbol of sempiternal unity from her hand. He and Dylan had each kissed her when she'd been pronounced their wife and from that point on she'd been paraded in front of elders and parents of both her husbands, had even spent time with her old fay family. However, a great amount of her time had been spent with the matrons, who'd instructed her on