Cyrnic's not so crass as to crash a wedding, particularly not when he doesn't not like at least half the couple--and particularly when the groom isn't the sort of Spade a man wants to cross on an emotionally high day.

But the reception? Well. Free food--even in this horrible castle--is clearly an open invitation for the hungry to slip in, avoid butlers, and get themselves away from the brink of hunger.

Maybe he'll even think to congratulate the bride.