You and Sparda were finally, finally getting married, which made you happy, since he loved you dearly, he treated you like a Goddess, you knew you weren't supposed to see him at this time in your wedding dress, bur you couldn't help it, you rushed off our of the room you were in to go see him.

Once you were at the door, you could hear him talking to some of the demons/men that were helping him get ready, putting your ear to the door to listen to him talk, his voice smooth and his neat white hair slicked back as his eyes were voiced in the mirror ahead of him.

"It's gonna be a perfect day. I can't wait to marry her. She'll be a good wife, perhaps even a good mother."

It sounded more of a plan to himself than actually realizing you as a real person, but you didn't mind how he talked. You were happy that you were about to get married to someone you really loved, so you listened to him a bit more.

"The wedding starts in about twenty minutes. I should go ahead to the alter."

As he exited, you were standing right there. He was surprised and quickly shielded his eyes.

"Ah, my love, you should be in your room. It's bad luck if I see you in your wedding dress before the wedding."

He persisted that you went back to your room he didn't want anything bad to happen.