"I don't think you should feel trapped by it, either. That's not a marriage, that's just slavery." He shook his head. Macklyn didn't think that Bruce would intend that for her, given who she was. He obviously knew her and loved her for what she was.
"Maybe you need to force a sit down with him. Not try to catch him. Schedule it. Write it in his calendar."
He couldn't argue that postponing plans might be a good idea. She couldn't really plan without him. Well, she could, but he doubted anybody wanted that.
"No. We had a small ceremony of sorts, but not a big wedding. I don't know if that's something that Eric would want. We exchanged our rings and our vows. No witnesses. It's very different for fairies. We have this ring that is made for us, we can give it to the one that we love to bind us. But if we give it to one, and they are our true soulmate, it splits into two. This is what happened with Eric."