can give you my hand and play you for a fool, but only if you wish. Peter, we can never be married, but it can only be as ghostly as an indelicate world."
Peter didn't care about the consequences. He wished nothing more than people to gather around them and celebrate their sin.
Without saying anything, Peter stood up looked directly into Vincent's scarlet eyes.
"Then forever hold me, as we are ghosts in a world so delicate. Love me like this now so that our sons, decades later, won't have to."