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Chapter 1

June 2008

Several had passed since the Dark War. Clary and Jocelyn never really talked about Jonathan, but they silently supported each other. Both Jace and Luke were understanding to theirs loves and patiently helped them through the loss of something missing that they never had. Simon was slowly recovering more and more of his memories of his past life and Isabelle was by him to help him through it. Magnus was, well, still throwing parties with a LOT of glitter, and Alec was there to stop him from totally glitterizing the whole apartment.

The whole lot were gathered at the institute that day. Jace had proposed a few weeks earlier so the women, Jocelyn, Maryse, Clary and Isabelle, were busy discussing the wedding while the men, Luke, Jace, Alec and Magnus, were terrorizing Simon with lies about the ascension process.

"Simon, you know, sometimes even if you make it, if your body's not strong enough, your arm or leg goes missing in the process," Jace said while trying to stifle his laughter at Simon's horrified expression.

"That is so not true! Stop scaring him, Jace!" Isabelle scolded all the while smiling.

"Don't shadowhunters have party planners? Must we plan this all from scratch?" Asked Clary, getting slightly annoyed of Magnus asking if he can cover everything in glitter. "Oh, for heaven's sake, Magnus, you're welcome to use some glitter, but don't shower us with it."

Jocelyn smiled. "It's shadowhunter tradition for the mothers to plan the wedding. Besides this is fun."

Maryse stood up. "So this is what we have for sure so far. It will be at the Herondale Manor on the 22nd of July. Maid of honor is Isabelle, groomsmen are Simon and Alec. Wedding colors are gold with white highlights."

Everyone nodded in acceptance. Both Maryse and Jocelyn sighed in relief. "Well, it's been fun, but Luke and I will excuse ourselves now," Jocelyn said.

"Alright, I think I'll spend the night here," responded Clary. Jocelyn had reluctantly agreed a few days after coming back from her honeymoon that Clary could staty at the institute whenever she wanted.

{~*000*~}

Jace and Clary were in bed, cuddled close to each other. Jace kissed her forehead. "I really love you, Clarissa Herondale."

Clary smiled. "I know, Mr. Herondale."

"Good night Mrs. Herondale," Jace said teasingly.

"Mrs. Herondale." Clary agreed.

Just like that, they fell asleep slowly in each other's arms, knowing that they belong together. They had a future together now. And they were going to fight for it at any cost.

{~*000*~}

Simon and Isabelle were watching TV on an old sofa. They felt comforted in each other's presence despite everything that happened in the past few months. Simon started calling Isabelle Izzy again, and they were slowly rebuilding their relationship.

Izzy broke the silence. "You know, I'm really glad you regained your memories."

"Yeah, me too," Simon said, smiling. It was a short reply, but it was all Izzy needed for now. They were going to take things slow. Really slow so that it was stronger.

{~*000*}

Magnus and Alec entered their apartment. "Who knew planning for a wedding was so tiresome!" Alec exclaimed, throwing himself onto the couch.

"You didn't exactly help plan the wedding, darling. You were busy tormenting the daylighter."

Alec shrugged. "He's not a daylighter anymore. He's not even a vampire anymore."

"Totally beyond the point. I call him daylighter because I want to call him daylighter," Magnus said while opening a bottle of some kind of sparkling drink. Aleec rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, a piece of paper appeared on the kitchen bar table. Magnus picked it up. "It's from your father."

Alec frowned. "What does he want?"

Magnus read it out loud. "Dear Magnus Bane, I beg your pardon for such a sudden way of contacting you. There is an emergency meeting, and all representatives' presence is needed. Please come right away. All due respect, Robert Lightwood."

"What do we do?"

"We go to the meeting."