"Oh, it's going to be the best wedding." Delphine assured Chyn-ka with a chuckle despite the tears. Hearing his question, she glanced over at the Stalin man as she spoke, "The dress is really beautiful. Finka did a really wonderful job. Everything's really starting to come together now. We have the rings and the dress, a place to have the wedding, it's really happening." The excitement in her tone was clear as day. "I really can't wait. I'm going to cry like a baby on the alter."<br/><br/>Feeling the hand on her belly, Del rested her hand atop his gently. "Everything's perfect, I ate lots. Our little baby surely won't go hungry here." Del answered, recalling just how much food she'd seen going around the dining hall at lunch. Everyone likely could've gone for seconds or thirds and there's still be something left over. "Now we need to get some food into you. A meal and a nice bath." She gently rubbed his damp shoulders after coming around to his side. With her new position, she got a good view of the ribcage on display and blinked when Chyn-ka explained why it was there. She'd never heard of such a tradition before and it was honestly baffling. When Kryner looked her way again, she smiled softly. "My love, don't worry. It doesn't change my opinion."