A/N: I know you were probably expecting a wedding scene, but I couldn't
write it. It came out all wrong so, I scrapped it. Sorry. =)
CHAPTER SEVEN
It all seemed to fly by for Phoebe. She could hardly hear anything and the tears were blurring her vision. The last thing she remembered was the kiss and everyone chorusing, "So mote it be."
It was now the reception and everyone was talking in light tones. Andy and Cole had started a discussion about happiness and how it was generally created. Andy said it existed in everyone and Cole said it had to be earned.
"Enough of the happy discussion." Piper said and stood up. "We've got to introduce the happy new couple."
Everyone else stood and they all made their way to the castle doors. Even though it was now night, the mob and army still had not separated; they were having too much fun. The chatter died down only when the castle doors opened.
Prue and Andy went out first, followed by Piper and Leo. Phoebe and Cole stood behind the two couples, masked from the crowd's view.
The crowd didn't know what to think. But Lawrence did. Escape. But as he tried to crawl away, an army officer stepped on his fingers, not even looking away from the couples in front of him. Lawrence didn't scream. He was sure he would get beaten even more if he ruined a happy moment.
"Everyone," Prue announced. "Friends, and foe, we would like to present you with princess Phoebe and her new husband, prince Cole."
Prue and Andy stepped to their right and Piper and Leo stepped to their left, revealing Phoebe and Cole.
"Prince?" Cole whispered to Phoebe.
"You'll get used to it I'm sure." Phoebe whispered back.
Then the crowd cheered. Of course, if they had known their new prince was half-demon, they wouldn't have been cheering quite so much, but to the people that truly mattered (the sisters, Leo, and Andy) it didn't matter one bit. But the crowd was oblivious, so they kept on cheering.
It was truly a fairy tale ending, for only love could cause such a mess.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It all seemed to fly by for Phoebe. She could hardly hear anything and the tears were blurring her vision. The last thing she remembered was the kiss and everyone chorusing, "So mote it be."
It was now the reception and everyone was talking in light tones. Andy and Cole had started a discussion about happiness and how it was generally created. Andy said it existed in everyone and Cole said it had to be earned.
"Enough of the happy discussion." Piper said and stood up. "We've got to introduce the happy new couple."
Everyone else stood and they all made their way to the castle doors. Even though it was now night, the mob and army still had not separated; they were having too much fun. The chatter died down only when the castle doors opened.
Prue and Andy went out first, followed by Piper and Leo. Phoebe and Cole stood behind the two couples, masked from the crowd's view.
The crowd didn't know what to think. But Lawrence did. Escape. But as he tried to crawl away, an army officer stepped on his fingers, not even looking away from the couples in front of him. Lawrence didn't scream. He was sure he would get beaten even more if he ruined a happy moment.
"Everyone," Prue announced. "Friends, and foe, we would like to present you with princess Phoebe and her new husband, prince Cole."
Prue and Andy stepped to their right and Piper and Leo stepped to their left, revealing Phoebe and Cole.
"Prince?" Cole whispered to Phoebe.
"You'll get used to it I'm sure." Phoebe whispered back.
Then the crowd cheered. Of course, if they had known their new prince was half-demon, they wouldn't have been cheering quite so much, but to the people that truly mattered (the sisters, Leo, and Andy) it didn't matter one bit. But the crowd was oblivious, so they kept on cheering.
It was truly a fairy tale ending, for only love could cause such a mess.