Epilogue

It all had worked out.The discussion was in an out of the way cafe over looking the sea and we both agreed on a small wedding. Away from everything, the wdding was scheduled on one of Quatre's tropical islands off the coast of South America. Heero and I both wanted to the ocean to be apart of the whole thing, or at least been in view.
On December 17th, at six o'clock we were married and on our honeymoon. We had the whole island to ourselves practically, Miliardo stayed on a yacht on the next island over (which wasn't that far) and hired help manned the small hotel Quatre had established. It richly furnished but not prosperious considering no one visisted the island without a discounted price or no price at all.
Christmas moring found me with one of the most treasured gifts of all; mother hood. I found out I was pregnant at six o'clock that morning. Heero and I are expecting a baby girl in September. Naturally, we haven't picked out a name but we're working on either Christina after my great aunt or Joseline. (Heero just liked the name)
As for the genreal public, the entire first wedding syndrome was forgotton soon with the actual rumors of the wedding and unbeknowst to either Heero or Duo, the author of the column boasting Heero/Duo's relationship printed a retraction the next day. Seemingly, hardly anyone cared to read it, so the entire fiasco could've been prevented.
Perhaps it was for the better, I mean Heero and I now have a lot stronger relationship and surely Hilde and Duo were strengthed too. It is of little matter now. All is well.