"There may be a ceremonial blood union, much like a blood oath. It should not require more than a few drops from both of you."

He takes a sip of the green tea, and decides that he likes this drink. It was bitter, but nowhere near as bitter as many Outworld tea blends. He would have to see about taking a box of it with him.

"You are free to choose your own servants. We believe that their equivalent in Earthrealm would be... bridesmaids?"

He hoped that was the correct term. He'd tried to research Earthrealm wedding traditions prior to this meeting, but it wasn't a subject that appeared in many of the texts in Outworld.