It's my wedding day. Master Bang, walks up to me. He can tell I'm struggling with putting on my tie. He laughs softly to himself then steps in to help. He grimaces as he attempts to untangle the huge knot I had created. While he's struggling with that, you walk in. You, my perfect, gorgeous, beautiful fiance in your wedding dress. I smirk slightly.

"M'lady, don't you know it's bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding ceremony?"

I smirk and lean down to whisper in your ear.

"As gorgeous as you look in that dress, I can't wait to rip it off you later tonight..."