Margaret
Technically, I suppose we're not married, considering that you and I have traveled here from different points in our lives. But to me, yes, I remember our secret wedding after you pointed out I was in love with you.
Henry knows now, naturally, and I was afraid I would have to beg his forgiveness for taking his sister away from him, but since he does not recall it happening either, we're both great friends here. I'm in a band, Margaret! It's most fun.