"Quickly, Monsignor!" Dracon ordered, still holding Briana's arm, fighting wildly at his side. "Marry us now!" Briana was fighting so hard that Dracon grabbed her around the waist, hoisted her kicking into the air, and set her down firmly on her feet again, causing Briana to gasp.
A monsignor priest stood before them in ceremonial robes, a monsignor hat, and a heavy Bible in hand, looking very official ... and worried. They were in Briana's private chambers. Briana could only imagine what would be next.
"But, King Dracon ..." the monsignor interjected nervously. "This is clearly against her will ..."
"No, you are wrong, Monsignor. She is very willing. Just a bit excited by the festivities outside!" Dracon yelled above Briana, who was still fighting and screaming wildly, then added, "
