Early July, [ Dorian mused, as he took a sip of the bottle. He can't help but pause for a moment, thinking to himself. ]

You know...I know we both want a big ceremony but there is an option to get the legal aspect out of the way first so that if something ruins our ceremony again at least we'd be officially married.

[ Because now that Dorian's been reminded of the fact that this place is stupid and ridiculous and can ruin his happiness at any moment...he's worried it'll happen again. ]