Finally, she reached the altar, her gaze fixed firmly on the groom. The tension was palpable, a tangible force crackling in the air. And then, she spoke—four words that struck with the impact of a lightning bolt, leaving the entire room gasping in shock.

“I need to object.”

The audacity of the declaration hung in the air, disbelief etched on every face. The traditional interruption, usually reserved for light-hearted jest in romantic comedies, was suddenly a very real, very sobering moment. The bride’s eyes widened, a mix of confusion and anger flickering across her features. The groom, still reeling, struggled to find his voice amidst the cacophony of questions that swirled in his mind.