A/N: Well, this is it. The epilogue!
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Epilogue

I sighed and walked up to the gazebo. DG was sitting on the steps, looking out over the beautiful landscape that was Finaqua. She smiled up at me as I sat down next to her and wrapped my arm around her waist to pull her close.

"Enjoying the view?" I asked.

DG leaned her head against my shoulder and sighed, "It was always my dream to come here with you."

"I remembered; why do you think I picked this place for our honeymoon?"

DG pushed my hair behind one of my ears and sighed, "Do you ever feel bad about it?"

I blinked, "About what?"

"Forgetting all this," she sighed, waving her arm out to the scenery before her. The sun was setting, and everything seemed perfect and peaceful, "like...despite what was done to us we still should have known or...something? Am I making sense?"

"Crystal clear, doll," I kissed her forehead and sighed, "and I never really forgot everything. Neither did you. We just...lost our way for a bit, that's all."

DG nodded into my shoulder and looked back out over the lake.

"Are you ready to go back to being a princess?" I asked after a moment's pause.

"Oh yeah," she nodded seriously, "I can get used to being royalty. Can you go back to being the Queen's advisor numero one?"

I winced, "Don't remind me of that."

"But-but...you were the top dog's right hand man!" she held up her left hand and giggled.

I shook my head, "At least I don't take directions from dogs."

"It was Tutor!"

"You didn't know that!"

"You followed me anyways!"

"I had half my brain, Deeg!"

She scowled, then kissed the tip of my nose and grinned.

"You're just...amazing."

I blushed and was about to tell her just how amazing she was, when she cut me off by practically throwing herself at me. Not that I minded, of course; this was the kind of distraction I could appreciate, no matter what state my brain was in.

"Seriously you two, can you cut it out for one second?"

DG, who was now laying half on top of me, looked up. I followed her eyes and saw Cain, Raw, and Azkadellia in the distance. DG sighed, shook her head, and looked down at me.

"Don't look at me," I shrugged, "you were the one who wanted to bring them along."

"So much for the post-sunset sex," she grumbled, rising and dusting off her jeans.

"We can hear you, you know," Azkadellia sighed as we approached them, "and now...I think I want that gazebo washed."

"Actually, it's the swing you really have to worry about," I said.

"Oh, gods-Ambrose!" she groaned and rubbed her face, "Ugh!"

"I think we've had enough of this," Cain sighed, "I'm going back in."

"Raw follow," Raw nodded, hardly daring to look me in the eye. Azkadellia pulled a face at the two of us and followed behind the others, seemingly disturbed about something. DG and I watched them go quietly, and I didn't react to anything until I felt her hand slip from mine.

"Hey Ambrooooose?"

"Yeah?"

DG's blue eyes twinkled mysteriously, "Catch me if you can!"

"Oh no you don't!"

But it was too late-DG was already running off, no doubt over to some tree. I followed, calling for her while secretly delighting in every second of it. Sure, it wasn't battling evil witches or venturing in the woods, but when it comes to catching princesses out of trees, I'd say I was pretty damn good.