Fiyero stood nervously at the end of the altar, the catherdal was draped with light green emeralds that dangled from the ceiling; a white satin carpet that was sprinkled with red velvet poppy petals (after an incident with them with a munchkin...they learned they were sleep-induced, so they couldn't use the actual thing) but nonetheless, Glinda's favorite flower was the poppy. Fiyero's best man, was his best friend and best chauffer Avaric tried to adjust Fieryo's royal green wedding coat. He shrugged him off
'Would you quit that?' Fiyero snapped quietly
'Sorry sir, but it's your wedding. And need I remind you-'
'Here we go' Fiyero mumbled
'I have driven you to approxmintley 40 schools in about 10 cities within the nation of Oz. Not to mention I have been your most allied confidante since you could talk' Avaric reminded Fiyero of the good ol' days
'I'm sorry, I shouldn't of yelled. But I have never been married before...it's a little new to me. Besides, I'm worried' Fiyero said uneasily
'Forget about...the other woman, sir. You have a beautiful woman that you are about to marry. The girl is good and gone, sire' Avaric explained
'You're right. Can I just say something?' Fiyero asked
'Of course' Avaric said
'You look nice in a suit' Fieryo said with a smile
'Thank you, sir' Avaric said as the grand Ozian wedding march striked up
As the emeralds poured like rain, Glinda waltzed down the isle in a grand Irish blue ballgown; a long white-sparkled wedding train trailed behind her. Fiyero couldn't see her face because it was hidden under a laced veil. Fiyero straightened his throat, and dapped the sweat off his brow. Glinda smiled as she took her beloved's arm, they faced each other.
The vows went perfectly, as did the exchaniging of the rings. But suddenly, after the rings were slipped on; Fiyero felt lightheaded. He could hear a voice in his head, that of Elphaba. She was screaming a curse over and over, suddenly Fiyero's vision went blurry and black; and infront of all his citizens and the people of Oz, not to mention his friend and fiance... he collapsed
8 hours later...
When Fiyero woke up; Doctor Fizzle, Glinda and Avaric were in the room with him. Glinda kissed him lovingly, he hugged her; more like squeezed her. He had thought with the curse, something had happen to his love. He looked around the room dazingly and saw his hand was in his Avaric's, he took notice that his wedding coat was in a chair on the far side of the room.
'What happened to me?' Fiyero asked softly
'Dearest...Are you feeling well?' Glinda asked as she stroked Fiyero's cheek temple
'Fine. Just tired' Fiyero stated as he let out a slight yawn
'You gave us quite a scare, sir' Avaric chuckled as he sat down on the bed
'I feel like I've been asleep forever' Fiyero grumbled as he sat up
'No dear, you were just out for eight hours...But it scared me when you collapsed during the ceremony. Fiyero, what happened?' Glinda asked frantically
'I could hear Elph...I was just feeling lightheaded, guess I took it to next level' Fiyero explained with a laugh
'You musn't worry, the wedding is finished...we're married, Fiyero!' Glinda squealed as she kissed Fiyero lovingly
'I love you, you know that?' Fiyero asked
'Of course' Glinda smiled sweetly and kissed Fiyero's cheek as she rose up
'Avaric, can I see you alone?' Fiyero asked
'Um...Glinda, can I have a moment?' Doctor Fizzle asked
'Of course, doctor' Glinda stated as she followed the doctor out of the room
'What's wrong, sir? If it's anything I can help with-' Avaric insisted
'Not this time. Avaric, I think Elphaba cursed me' Fiyero said worryingly
'Sir, if this is true. I think-' Avaric gave Fiyero's hand a light grip and smiled
'I know that Glinda should know. Oz could be in trouble if there young Prince falls down dead from a curse!' Avaric explained
'Relax Avaric, Elphaba may be...different, but she would never kill me.' Fiyero explained
'If that's true, then what did the curse do?' Avaric asked, they both gave each other worried looks