Thank the fucking sexual Goddess, Dawg had the rings or he might end up with Loki's cane up his ass. She joked of using the cane on his ass but she wanted to make sure Silver knew that everything was for this lovely beauty. Marguerite wanted her to see there was someone here for her and the people who showed up supported their relationship and Silver as well. Hell, if nothing else that everyone was here because they enjoyed her presence.<br/><br/>Reaching over, she took Silver's wrist to hold it in her own. "I love my kissling, Silver, remember that," she whispered, winking at her. It was true, she loved Silver as if she was her own lover but she wanted her to know she did not need to hear it back. Hell, for a polyamorous female like herself just to hear Silver enjoyed her company and her friendship was great for her. She watched Josi out of the corner of her eye and knew the little female would get herself into trouble. Still, she would be there to make sure she did not wake up in Beijing or in some stranger's lap, though the latter might peak the female's interest. She had seen Xana drop off the gift and smiled at another good friend before she blew a kiss at Dis and noticed a Brit for the wedding.<br/><br/>"Let the wife and wife-groom hold each other's hand and look into one another's eyes. Speak from your hearts and tell each other your feelings and wants," the Priestess began in a booming voice.