"what's wrong?" he asked looking concerned.
"I'm sure the reception'll be really fun, can't wait.".
"Yeah it will be. I just hope those tailor clones don't give me a slutty wedding dress. I can deal with a short skirt and all but nothing more than that." Fierce said.
"Blaze are you okay?" marcus asked.
"I'm sure they won't, well, if you ordered them to, they definitely wouldn't, but I'm guessing you already told them that....right Fierce?", Zera moved a strand of hair from his face, and drank some dragon's blood from one of his more elaborate cups.
"Well that's true. I'll just tell them to make it pretty one way or another." Fierce replied.
"Now....", Zera said, finishing his drink, "What're we gonna do while we wait for your wedding gown to be made?".
"Hm. Plan a vacation spot? have sex? I don't exactly know. I'm worrying over a stupid white dress right now." Fierce said. "Maybe I could figure out a good spot."
"Yeah, let's go with a vacation spot, we have sex too often.", Zera then did his part in attempting to find a vacation spot by looking at a map of the planet, scanning for a decent place.