You were walking through the cold, night forest to practice your vows having nothing but ring in hand. Finally, a part you put the ring on finger arrived. You practice on what you thought was a stick that looked awfully like a hand. So suddenly, the dust started to rise, the the ground under your feet started to shake and crows around started to scream,the ground in front of you starts to break, making loud cracking sounds. Arising from the dead

“What a kind surprise, mein Herz...”