Epilouge-Fiyero
I take a few anxious steps back and forth and tug at my collar. I knew she was just an anxious, if not more so than me. But I couldn't hide my smile when I saw her at the end of the aisle. My mother, her sister, and Glinda had suceeded in getting her to wear white. I had been surprised, but there was no denying she was beautiful.
She smiles then, right at me. I push thoughts of the Wizard out of my mind- for weeks I had had dreams of the night, what would have happened if I had arrived a moment too early or too late. Glinda had assured me no one would know what I had been forced to do and had made well on her promise. She had quietly repealed the Banns and was slowly setting things right- slowly as to not startle the Wizard's loyalists. I looked briefly to Nessarose and Boq. Happy and content. Nessarose was happy, mostly beacause she had not lost her sister.
I looked back to Elphaba. When she reached me I took her hand. The ceremony began and I can't remember any of it. I just thought back to that day, long ago, when Boq and I had snooped around in Elphaba's spellbook. I remembered the spell that had revealed my heart to me. I couldn't imagine not having her standing beside me, here.
We fought, we made up. She protected Oz, and I protected her. She is my other half, and I am nothing without her. Just then she pokes me and whispers, "Yero, it's your turn to talk." I flush and repeat my vows- this was a silly formailty, and we both knew it. I love her. I don't think I really needed that spell to figure it out.
Our vows were sealed with a kiss and I have no doubt we can take on the world.