He was standing alone under the tall silver tree, and his long hair reflected its light just as hers always blazed like fire in the presence of the tree of gold. And his eyes reflected hers in their difference. She'd never seen him before, but she understood from that first glance, the first time their eyes met, that he would be her husband, he would be her Lord and she his Lady. Then they came together, and from the first time their lips met she knew that he would be the light and the joy of her life as well.