The orthodox priest smiled at both of them. He held the golden rings that would soon symbolize their marriage, reciting scripture and blessing them. Stanis stood silently, studying Anna as if for the first time. He had rarely thought of her as a person, caught up in the politics of the marriage. "Perhaps," he thought, "she'd make a better wife than Anastasia."
After exchanging the rings three times between them, the priest slowly slid them on the third finger of the right hand, an ever symbolic gesture in Stanis' religion. The priest grabbed and lit two candles, handing one of each to the royals. They would hold onto these candles for the duration of the service as it was symbolic of their spiritual union under God.
Next was the highlight of the ceremony, the final rite that Stanis permitted the priest to practice. Normally they would be forced to go through every single step of the ceremony for marriage, but he rather wanted it focused on the coronation, not the wedding. The priest slowly lifted up an ornate wedding crown, shaped of gold and spattered with diamond, and placed it on Stanis' head. He quickly grabbed another identical crown and placed it atop Anna's head. These crowns were the finalization of their marriage and would stay with them for life.
The priest stood silently as the two looked at each other, their spare hands interlocked. He raised his hands, professing unto God the marriage. "May you live!" Traditionally, the newly-weds wouldn't kiss in public, but in this case Stanis wished to make a public statement. He aptly looked into his new wife's eyes, both of them kissing.
Both Reginov and Levin sat in the crowd. To speed up the wedding and not make everything overly religious, they avoided the use of bridesmaids and groomsmen. Reginov leaned over, whispering into his ear. "It seems your father has made his mark." Levin blinked and ignored the statement. The wedding wasn't a happy affair for him. The children had witnessed the death of their mother for this union to exist. The princesses refused to come. It was a sordid affair inside the House itself, but Levin did his best to not let it show. As the priest recited the final lines of the service, a few servants prepared the coronation; the crowning of them both.