Barbara's POV
The ceremony's finally going ahead. With no Zatanna.
As a grumpy Damian surrounded by a bunch of toddlers attempts to skip down the aisle with the ring, I don't break eye contact with Dick.

"If anyone has any objections, speak now or forever hold your peace." I hold my breath and pray inwards that Zatanna and Kori haven't found a way to break in. "Then, by the power vested in me, I hereby announce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." Dick picks me up bridal style, and we lean our foreheads together, before kissing.

"Hands up, ladies!" I yell, turning my back, then throwing my flower bouquet over my back. I spin around to see Artemis holding the flowers, and Wally holding the garter. Dick and I smirk at each other.

"So, how do you feel about being god-parents?" Dinah asks, tenderly rubbing her barely swollen stomach. She found out two months ago that she's pregnant. Ollie's suddenly gone into over-protective mode.
"Maybe God-parents and parents." Dick laughs, kissing me again.
"Geez, save something for the honeymoon, Grayson." I reply.