A. N: Here is the extra chapter on the wedding. Hope you guys enjoy it!
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The wedding took place a year later. It took some time to get everything ready. The castle had to be repaired and its members had to heal from their injuries. Before that, the planning started. Everyone in the clan was excited and wanted to help out with the wedding preparations. Enya didn't mind the little attention to detail. The Queen however, was more specific. She paid attention to every little detail and wanted everything to be perfect.
King Allister had helped decorate the Great Hall because he didn't want to get in his wife's planning. Enya was excited and nervous at the same time. At first, she didn't even want to find a husband, let alone get married. But then she met Angus and her whole perspective changed. Angus was looking forward to it as well. He really loved Enya and does want to spend the rest of his life with her. As far as the planning went…
"Okay…so we'll put that there…" She paused and placed a hand on her chin. "Hmm." She pointed. "No, it should go there…"
"Mom, it doesn't matter-"
"Yes it does, I want everything to be to your liking."
"Mom, the great hall will be decorated beautifully." Enya smiled, looking around.
"Are you sure?" Queen Vivien placed a hand on her chin.
"Everything looks great, Vivien. The pink flowers that were chosen are very nice." Angus commented.
"…It's salmon."
"What do you-?"
Queen Vivien sighed. "Nevermind."
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Eventually, one year passed and it was finally time for the wedding. Enya and Angus were in separate rooms, getting ready.
"I am so fucking nervous." Angus looked at himself in the mirror. He wore an Argyll kilt jacket and a red kilt with knee high socks and tartan brogues. His hair was gelled to the side.
His best man, Torrance, went over to fix his tie. "Dude, calm down. Everything will be fine. When you see her walk down the aisle, all your worries will go away." He also wore what Angus had, but like Ian and Abernathy, his kilt was green.
"I can't believe you're 23."
Angus smiled. "Yeah, I guess so."
"I mean you're older than us!"
Torrance smiled back. "Trust me."
"I thought you were younger."
"Okay, shut up you two." Torrance looked at both Abernathy and Ian, who were Angus' groomsmen.
"Sorry…" They both said in unison.
All three clans came to see the wedding. Angus was happy to see the boys again. He didn't have to the chance to apologize to them about his past actions after they left. But when they came back, he did. He was surprised at first when they forgave him so easily, but when he was told that Enya explained everything, it just all made sense. He smiled at them. "Thanks guys."
King Allister knocked on the door. "It's time for you guys to come." He also wore a kilt.
They nodded and followed the King out the door.
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Enya was 18 now. Her chestnut brown hair that once was long was now past her shoulders. Enya found that she needed a change. Her long hair was bothering her so she cut it.
Enya was in her room, getting ready. Merida, her maid of honor, was there fixing her bouquet of flowers. And her mother was there fixing her hair, styling it into soft waves.
"Oh Enya, you're so beautiful." She kissed her daughters forehead.
Enya wore a long white dress with a beaded bodice.
Queen Vivien was wearing a short chiffon dress with a jacket. Her hair was up in an updo, showing off her crown.
Merida wore a long chiffon dress with straps. Her red hair was in her signature curls. She smiled. "You do, Enya."
"Thank you." She smiled back.
A maid, dressed for the wedding, opened the door. "Queen Vivien, is she ready?"
Queen Vivien looked at her daughter then back at the maid. "Yes Alina, she is." She smiled.
Alina nodded. "Then it's time."
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Enya walked down the aisle, her arm linked with her fathers and holding her bouquet. Enya smiled over at Angus.
Angus smiled back at her. Wow, she's so beautiful.
King Allister gave Enya a kiss on the cheek before giving her to Angus.
Angus smiled at her and they stood in front of the priest.
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After the ceremony was done, the priest smiled and finally said what everyone was waiting for.
"You may now kiss your bride."
Enya and Angus kissed.
And they lived happily ever after.
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"Now go and make me some grandchildren!"
"Daddy!"
A.N: And there you have it. It's finally finished. Did you like the last thing I wrote?
No?
It was funny in my head.
Anyways, thank you for reading this story!