Author's Notes: This was *supposed* to be part of the last chapter! ARGH!
Stupid ff.net! Anyway, I'm just calling this an epilogue now. Thanks for
reading! Check my profile constantly for new fics! TTFN!
Chisa looked in the mirror. "I'm beautiful," she whispered in awe. She had spent hours being poked and prodded by seamstresses, forced to stand stock-still. But now that she saw herself in the mirror, wearing her wedding clothes, she realized it was beautiful.
Hotohori appeared in the doorway. He, too, looked gorgeous in his robes. His outward appearance was calm, but his eyes betrayed that he was nervous. "Chisa, you look gorgeous. In fact, as gorgeous as I do."
Chisa facefaulted, but went to greet her groom. "Yes, I do. Nervous?" She laughed when Hotohori shook his head nervously. "Liar. I gotta admit, I'm feeling butterflies myself. I never imagined that I would be *empress*. Actually, I did have that dream once, but it was a nightmare." She laughed again, and then grew apprehensive. "Do…do you think it'll be hard?"
Hotohori only smiled. "Maybe. The life of an emperor certainly isn't easy. But now I'll have you." He looked into her eyes. "I love you, Chisa." He kissed her.
At that time, one of the palace stewards came in. "Your Majesty, it's time for the wed… erm, please excuse me sire!" He bowed and left.
They watched him run off. Chisa laughed, then smiled nervously. "I guess it's time to go. Well then, shall we be off?" And they left to get married.
Ending notes: WOW! I actually finished! I had no idea how this fic would end when I started. I just had a few basic ideas of what I wanted to happen. Some of them did happen, some didn't. For example, the scene where Chisa finds out Hotohori is the emperor was completely different. And I was imagining her running and crying, not going into a blind rage and attacking him. The one thing I was entirely positive of at the beginning was what Chisa would be like, and her relationships with the other characters. I tossed the idea around when I first got into Fushigi Yuugi, but I didn't know enough at first to write anything. Now I'm a full- fledged obsessee, so I finally got going.
I'd like to thank everyone who read, especially those who wrote reviews. I'd like to thank my friend Sakura-chan for obsessing when I told her about the first chapter, which made me feel encouraged enough to go on to the end. And most of all, I'd like to thank the cast!
Chisa: It was nothing. I had lots of fun!!
Hotohori: Yes. I also appreciate that you made the most beautiful character in the show the main focus of the fic, and I'm sure the readers did, too.
Drooling Hotohori fangirls: Yes, we do! Hiiiiiii, Hotohori-sama!! *Hotohori turns and waves to his adoring fans*
Tamahome: It was cool. Am I gonna get paid?
Lady Sage: Um, no.
Tamahome: You suck.
Lady Sage: Yeah. Sucks like Katy! (Inside joke!)
Tasuki: What the )*^% is up with you giving me such a *^)$ing tiny part? I deserve more than that!
Drooling fangirls #2: Yes, you do! Hiiiiiiii, Tasuki! *Tasuki turns and waves to his adoring fans*
Lady Sage: Are you sure? *hands him a bottle of sake*
Tasuki: Never mind! *happily sucks up sake*
Lady Sage: If you've actually sat through this meaningless drivel, congratulations! You have my eternal thanks!
Chisa looked in the mirror. "I'm beautiful," she whispered in awe. She had spent hours being poked and prodded by seamstresses, forced to stand stock-still. But now that she saw herself in the mirror, wearing her wedding clothes, she realized it was beautiful.
Hotohori appeared in the doorway. He, too, looked gorgeous in his robes. His outward appearance was calm, but his eyes betrayed that he was nervous. "Chisa, you look gorgeous. In fact, as gorgeous as I do."
Chisa facefaulted, but went to greet her groom. "Yes, I do. Nervous?" She laughed when Hotohori shook his head nervously. "Liar. I gotta admit, I'm feeling butterflies myself. I never imagined that I would be *empress*. Actually, I did have that dream once, but it was a nightmare." She laughed again, and then grew apprehensive. "Do…do you think it'll be hard?"
Hotohori only smiled. "Maybe. The life of an emperor certainly isn't easy. But now I'll have you." He looked into her eyes. "I love you, Chisa." He kissed her.
At that time, one of the palace stewards came in. "Your Majesty, it's time for the wed… erm, please excuse me sire!" He bowed and left.
They watched him run off. Chisa laughed, then smiled nervously. "I guess it's time to go. Well then, shall we be off?" And they left to get married.
Ending notes: WOW! I actually finished! I had no idea how this fic would end when I started. I just had a few basic ideas of what I wanted to happen. Some of them did happen, some didn't. For example, the scene where Chisa finds out Hotohori is the emperor was completely different. And I was imagining her running and crying, not going into a blind rage and attacking him. The one thing I was entirely positive of at the beginning was what Chisa would be like, and her relationships with the other characters. I tossed the idea around when I first got into Fushigi Yuugi, but I didn't know enough at first to write anything. Now I'm a full- fledged obsessee, so I finally got going.
I'd like to thank everyone who read, especially those who wrote reviews. I'd like to thank my friend Sakura-chan for obsessing when I told her about the first chapter, which made me feel encouraged enough to go on to the end. And most of all, I'd like to thank the cast!
Chisa: It was nothing. I had lots of fun!!
Hotohori: Yes. I also appreciate that you made the most beautiful character in the show the main focus of the fic, and I'm sure the readers did, too.
Drooling Hotohori fangirls: Yes, we do! Hiiiiiii, Hotohori-sama!! *Hotohori turns and waves to his adoring fans*
Tamahome: It was cool. Am I gonna get paid?
Lady Sage: Um, no.
Tamahome: You suck.
Lady Sage: Yeah. Sucks like Katy! (Inside joke!)
Tasuki: What the )*^% is up with you giving me such a *^)$ing tiny part? I deserve more than that!
Drooling fangirls #2: Yes, you do! Hiiiiiiii, Tasuki! *Tasuki turns and waves to his adoring fans*
Lady Sage: Are you sure? *hands him a bottle of sake*
Tasuki: Never mind! *happily sucks up sake*
Lady Sage: If you've actually sat through this meaningless drivel, congratulations! You have my eternal thanks!
