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Green shoulders clashed against the white lace of a wedding gown. The winter winds had stolen away the dreams of the young woman with the witch's flesh and whisked her back to her home.
Home. Her safe haven. The word was bittersweet in her ears, knowing soon she would be leaving again. Xavier's Institute was her sanctuary as a child, but this time she was leaving for a worthy adventure with the cocky Cajun who was soon to be her husband.
Fiance. Remy. The man who had kept her warm through so many nights and cradled her against his chest as mnemonic coughs rattled her frail green body. He was the one who forced her to come home, a place where it was warm and safe, so she would be strong and graceful once more. She had been afraid to come back, but she was welcomed warmly by the strong supporting arms of her adoptive father.
The wedding march began and she was jolted from her thoughts. She looked up at her blue furred father as she linked her arm with his. As the doors opened brown eyes locked with eyes that were rubies floating in a black sea. At the end of the isle the Beast relinquished his daughter's hand to the Cajun.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today..." the Priest began. When it came time, the two lovers spoke the words that would bind them together forever.
"I do." proclaimed the woman with the witch's flesh.
"I do." grinned the Cajun with the devil's eyes.
Author's note: Once again, thank you to DefectedDegenerate for proof reading this. Go check out her stuff! :D