Talia's heartbeat is contending with the priest to be heard in her ears. His anxiousness radiates to her, but also his joy at being here, at having the chance to get married. The priest pauses, allowing her to say the traditional handfastening words. Her words are a little bit unsure when she starts. "From this day forward, I will be your company in life. Your strength when it seems you have none. When the journey becomes rough, I will be at your side. In health and illness, I swear to love, honor and cherish as a faithful companion Sya." Another blush comes over her features when the priest mentions saving his life. She sends him a sense of security when he worries about the heir problem. Talia also lets him know that she's nervous, but gives him mental reassurance when he speaks. She smiles as Sya says his own vows. A wide smile graces her face. She leans her head forward to be able to touch his forehead as he does so. In a pouch hung at her waist is an apple seed she had been given by a servant earlier for after the main ceremony.