"What? Did you think Jack wasn't going to get the girl? I know I got you there and made you think that Stephen killed Jack, but that's the thing about being the story-teller, you get to drop in a few cliff-hangers here and there. When you tell a story, you can tell it your way. Anyway, the happily married couples went on a honeymoon, well, to the moon, where they were warmly greeted by the Tsar Lunar and the Guardians. They had a grand time before needing to return to Pixie Hollow for the changing of the seasons. Jack kept up his magic shadow every February 2nd, letting him continue to spread winter while Rapunzel visited her family, until the one year Rapunzel gave birth to their eldest child. Since Jack wanted to be there for his eldest, Peter Pan took over his place for the magic shadow, that's when the groundhog found out what was going on, and struck a deal with the two, resulting in six more weeks of sleep for us and six more weeks of winter for them. Three years after their eldest Snowdrop was born, they had a boy on November 20th, Jack Junior. Jack looks exactly like his father when he was human, brown hair and brown eyes, but he's an excellent artist like his mother and often hangs out in Autumn Forest. Snowdrop, on the other hand, has pale blonde hair with blue-green eyes and loves helping out her father with his frost patterns. Also, with the help of Iridessa and the other light fairies, Rapunzel was able to get a haircut without losing the powers of the sun. I understand it's quite the load off her shoulders. Her parents became the rulers of January Junction and ruled with a gentler hand than either of the Stabbington brothers ever could. Oh? How could I know? Of course you're right, I never did see them, nor was I there, I got all of my information from the Sandman, a very reliable source, if you ask me. He also told me that the Easter Bunny isn't exactly too fond of me, which is partially why I haven't been promoted to Guardian yet, like Jack was just recently. Though the Easter Bunny apparently didn't like him either, so there's hope for me yet. Well, I hope you liked the story and our time together, but I really must go back to sleep, I am ever so tired. Good day, and have a great time with Jack Frost and his sunbeam, Rapunzel! Oh, and maybe you can pester the Man in the Moon to let me be a Guardian, and pester the Easter Bunny about not liking me too, maybe they will change their minds about me. I really would like to see Jack for myself and shake hands with both boy wonders. Well, I'm glad I got to tell you this story, who knows, the next time you see me, I could be a Guardian. Good night!"
