Having made sure that Dante was cleaned up and ready to go, Lady herself was dressed nicely for anything to happen. A simple skirt and blouse in shades of red and her short hair an artful mess. She didn't appear to be armed, but who knew what was in that clutch purse she held in her hands. She tried to protest when she was rounded up as a part of the group for the Bouquet toss. It was a silly tradition that she wasn't really interested in, but she didn't put up that much of a fight.

She had no clue that she would be the one to catch the damn thing. . Years of battle training and maybe just a little bit of supernatural powers had her quickly snatching the bouquet out of the air. It had taken her brain a couple of moments to actually realize what she had done. Her face went nearly as red as Dante's coat as her brain processed what had happened.

"Thank you, Madhuri. I hope you don't think Dante and I are going to get married anytime soon. Things tend to go sideways with him around," she said, joking just a little bit. Dante had terrible luck, but when they did tie the knot, everyone would be armed.