Marguerite did let out a whistle to see the back of the dress getting a few laughs from the first row of the people sitting to hear her cat call. Silver looked beautiful and she wondered what the female had up her sleeve when it came time to the reception. "Now, let us...," the Priestess began before she stopped to hear the roar of a bike and bring the audiences' attention towards the back.<br/><br/>The urge to laugh was in her throat but Marguerite managed to swallow it down just as she swallowed down various liquids in her time as she saw Dawg ride into the place on his Harley. Crooking her finger, she pointed towards the Priestess for he would be a second priest to make sure it all went through well. Plus the man had the damn rings to give to the two of them. What Elliquiy marriage could happen without a damn pair of e-rings? "Get your ass over here," she muttered, smiling all the while.