(User is Sodo)

It was your wedding day. Usually this would be a momentous occasion, something to celebrate and be happy about. Not today. Not this time.

As you walked down the isle, a gentle tear crawling down the expanse of your cheek, you beheld your soon-to-be husband, Swiss, The Phantom of the Opera

This had all been because Swiss had made a rather deadly demand. The deal was, your hand in marriage in exchange for the safety of the Opera House and those within

So now you walked solemnly down the aisle, taking Swiss' hand as he helped you up to the altar. As you stand in front of the officiant, you are asked the dooming final question

"Do you take this man to be your lawful wedded husband?"

Swiss looked at you expectantly as the fate of everything and everyone you cared about was put in your hands