Frozen smiled and took her by the hoof, and in the blink of an eye they wete standing before the canterlot Cathedral,. He turned to her, "Are you certain?" He asked. He wanted this more than anything, he just wanted to know she did too.
Frozen took her by the hoof and led her into the chapel. At the head of a long aisle sat an elderly stallion at a pulpit. He looked up as the two approached. "We'd like to be married," Frozen said, gently. The elderly stallion looked at Frozen and then Rosy, "Is that true young lady?"
The elderly stallion smiled and began the ceremony. When it came to their vows, he first turned to Frozen, who in turn looked at Rosy, "Yes," he said, "I do." The priest then turned to Rosy.
"I do," Rosy said, looking straight into Frozen's eyes. She smiled shyly, although her thoughts were flying through her head rapidly.
"Then by the power vested to me by princess Celestia, I now pronounce you Husband and wife." Frozen didn't even give him the chance to give his word before he passionately kissed Rosy.
Rosy was taken aback by the sudden kiss, but she quickly recover, and kissed him back. When they broke apart, she smiled, and ducked her head a little in embarrassment. "Whoa. Hello, husband."
"I would certainly hope so," Rosy said, laughing slightly. Shaking her head to dismiss the silliness, she nuzzled him slightly. "I love you, too."
"Very true," Rosy responded, smiling. A clock struck in the distance, and Rosy suddenly remembered the events from yesterday. A slight shadow crossed her face, but it quickly faded, and she turned back to Frozen. "We should probably go back," she said reluctantly.
