Fiyero and Glinda had a happy four-month marriage, and all that time Fiyero wondered what the curse had done; he could kiss Glinda, romantically and ayway, he could dance and sing like always, and the curse hadn't made him sterile...as a result of knowing, Glinda became pregnant within the first few months of their marriage; not with one but two children. Fiyero was going to be a father, it made him extremely happy; not happy, more or less, it made him joyful. Three months flew by, Glinda was well along in her pregnancy. Fiyero was sitting on the balcony that overlooked their city within Oz, Glinda joined him.

'Fiyero, why are you sitting here? It's getting cold.' Glinda said softly.

'I'm just thinking' Fiyero said with a distractive look.

'Surely you can't be worried about me or the children.' Glinda remarked worryingly.

'Yeah of course I worry about all three of you.' Fiyero said with a slight chuckle as he placed his right hand on Glinda's swollen stomach.

'But there's something else.' Fiyero said as re-entered his distracting state.

'You can tell me. Fiyero, I am your wife...I love you.' Glinda said modestly as she kissed Fiyero. He stole another peck on her lips.

'I love you to. But I can't see you get hurt...Or the babies.' Fiyero said nervously.

'They won't, I won't...Now, tell me what this is about?' Glinda asked in a calm voice.

'I...When Elphaba left, I thought it would be the end of everything. But it wasn't-She cursed me,Glinda.' Fiyero said uneasily.

'Cursed you? Is that why you fainted at our wedding ceremony?' Glinda asked, Fiyero didn't answer.

'Is it?' Glinda asked again, her tone of voice was strong and panicked.

'Yes. G, I wasn't going to tell you straight off why I passed out. How could I? It was the happiest moment of our lives...How did you expect me to tell you? Give you that kind of scare?' Fiyero remarked as rose from his seat.

Glinda took Fiyero's arm as he gazed on at the view of Oz.

'I only expect honesty from you.' Glinda said solemnly, but in her sweetly sincere voice.

'You go lay down, I'll be inside in a few moments.' Fiyero kissed Glinda on the cheek, she walked back inside the palace.

Fiyero looked at the lake that was trinkling outside the castle walls, he removed a flower from his lapel; Elphie had given it to him.

'You wanted a war, Elphaba. You're going to get one.' Fiyero tossed the flower into the lake, watching it's petals drift into the blue.