You thought the idea of getting married was stupid, your cowardly husband didn't even have the courage to be the one to ask you to marry him, but you had to do it, you were practicing your vows in a remote part of your garden, you were practicing with a candle, a cup and a white gold ring

"With this hand I will hold your desires, your glass will never be empty because I will be your wine"

you said as you raised your left hand taking the glass that contained a little wine while with your free hand you took the candle

"With this candle I will light your way in the darkness... and with this ring"

you put the wine glass aside taking the white gold ring

"I ask you to be my husband"

Having said this, you put the ring on a branch simulating your husband's finger, you thought that nothing would happen and when you wanted to remove the ring from the branch it transformed into a male hand that took you by the wrist, from the bushes a manly man dead in life spoke

"I accept"