It was the day of your wedding, the best day of your life where you got to be with the person you were in love with forever. Everything had gone smoothly, you looked wonderful and so did your partner. The day was going to be perfect.

The two of you stood up at the altar, you expanded vows, and the one officiating called on anyone to voice their objections.

Sigma entered, walking right down the aisle as if it was his wedding day and raising his hand as he spoke. "I object!"