As Anzio slept, he had a dream. This time, however, it was different. While his nights were usually tormented by relentless nightmares, it was a pleasant dream this time. It looked like a wedding ceremony. There were flowers everywhere, but not a lot of people. The one thing that caught his eye the most was that he was standing at the altar and Khainely was walking up the aisle in a long white dress. Was this what the real thing would like? Anzio had snuck into weddings before just to get his hands on the free food, but none of them had ever looked as nice as the one he was seeing now. Anzio smiled in his sleep and let out a soft, contented sigh as he snuggled up a little closer to Khainley. For once in his life, he wanted one of his dreams to become a reality, and he would do everything in his power to make sure that it did.