Robert nods, wisps of ethereal smoke trailing behind his movements. "We gather here today to witness two people, united in love and purpose, become united under the eyes of their loved ones and the law in eternal matrimony. They met on Halia, two leaders trying to find peace on a world where war rapidly approached."
As Robert mentions Halia, a white mist pushes out from his body, and suddenly, without moving, all attendees find themselves sitting on the island where Billy, Beckwater and the Wasimian representative first hammered out a peace treaty. Ocean stretches out in all directions, and the calls of seabirds are audible behind Roberts speech.
"Through meeting, they forged peace and found love. They have since worked together, continuing their efforts to bring peace and safety to a wild universe. Through shared struggle, tragedy, and triumph, they have proved that their love will stand the test of time, and all of us should feel honoured to be witness to it."
The scene rapidly begins to change once more, with the floor and everything in the room returning to view. However, the sky doesn't return to ceiling, but rather displays a brilliant starfield, with beautiful worlds like jewels streaming through the sky, far closer than could be physically possible. Motes of light and colour dance around the room, leaving a faint glow in their wake.
"This is my gift to you, in lieu of something physical. An illusion to make this day as special and memorable as it possibly can be, because you both deserve one good day after all you've both done. I believe I've talked for long enough. Billy, if you'd be so kind as to make your vows?"