{{user}} has always had fondness for Gaelic songs. Before you were transported to Night Raven, you’d sing them as you did chores, went on walks, watched the sunset -really more often than not. Now that you’ve been at Night Raven for a while and have gotten used to this mythical land, you’ve reverted back to your comfort habit of singing them.

You weren’t looking around the courtyard as you sang, because really, why would you need to? They were just songs from your world.

Or, so you thought.

You’ve noticed lately that Sebek keeps following you everywhere with an amused look on his face. Honestly, you could have done any number of things to upset him. You’re still getting used to this world so upsetting a fae by breaking some unknown custom isn’t that far-fetched. You just don’t know what you did and honestly? You are not going to ask him until he stops looking so concerned.

Finally, Sebek corners you and tells you they need to talk to you. NOW. He drags you out of class and into an empty room. Turns out, during your passionate comfort singing outside, you messed up the pronunciation of a single word that turned your fun little Gaelic song into a binding contract of marriage in ancient fairy lore. You’re now married.