Allright, this is after the return from the war!

pink squishy llama- If I told you why she needed to go hom, if wouldn't be much of a cliffie! You make me smile and you make me SOO happy!

Queen Alanna of Conte- Um...Jon came back with her...It's a good idea though I'll DEIFINITELY keep it in mind.

ConfusedKnight- I'm not sure what's wrong with her yet. I just thought it would be fun to throw a twist into it!

ZIPPITYGIRL- Preganancy is a common question isn't it? I'm not sure right now...I think it could escalate but my lips are sealed!

This takes place after they return. It's kind of screwed up, and I might add another chapter in, so this is 13 right now, I might add and 13.5.

The problem is that I had a defined storyline, and then I got some more ideas, so this is one of them! (It was kind of mandatory...)

ENJOY!

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Alanna fussed into her dress. Thayet looked nervous behind her.

"Thayet, if you don't calm I will start to panic. If I panic then chaos weill break out." Alanna warned her in a low voice.

"I'm not nervous…I'm getting married. I'm allowed to be nervous." She sighed, "What did I get myself into?"

Buri cuffed her friend.

"You are being stupid Thayet. Thom is a good person, he's absent minded, forgetful and sometimes insensitive…and he's not EXTREMELY good looking, and he's…"

Alanna coughed subtly.

"…But he's good for you. He's smart and charming, he makes you laugh and will support you until the end of your days. He's powerful with his magic and had many features that no one else could provide. So, don't worry, everything will be fine." Buri grinned.

"Plus, he loves you…" Cythera added.

"Oh come here." Thayet started to cry.

"Don't cry, it'll smudge your make up…" it was too late, large tears rolled down her face as she grabbed her friends and pulled them into a hug.

"All right, I'm ready now,"

Cythera smiled, "I'll get the make up lady…".

At exactly three hours from noon, the bells of the church started to ring. The procession started.

The gathering was small, Thayet had insisted only friends and the family that she could trust. They decided on the temple of the Sun God, Thayet wishing ot embrace a new culture, Thom because it was the only availalbe church for the day.

The chapel was white, daisies adorning the bench. White ribbons lining the seats, as light drifted in through the paned glass

Thayet's niece came out and threw flowers into the air. Daisies flew everywhere and people cooed at the little girl. Cythera then came out on the arm of Gary. Thayet had dressed her in green, and Gary in black. Next came out Buri, on Raoul's arm. Buri was clothed in pale yellow, and in a dress for the first (and last) time of her life. Last was Alanna who came on Jon's arm. She was dressed in red, a subtle almost pink colour that added a touch of colour to her cheeks.

Then the orchestra assembled changed its tune. Thayet came down the aisle, dressed in a white silk purer than snow. She floated down slowly, letting people soak in the picture of this woman.

The priest coughed lightly as Thayet came to the front of the church. Thom grinned as he saw her.

"Dearly beloved…"

Alanna noted Thayet's face change through the entire ceremony, from a grin, to a smiled to a frown…to tears rolling down her face as her hand was held by Thom's.

Alanna sent a look to Jon, and he smiled back.

At the end, Alanna found herself let a tear fall. She wasn't the only one, as many were crying or even sobbing at the end. Joy filled her as she saw her brother saw his vows and then kiss his bride.

Bells rang out loud and clear as the groom and bride ran down the aisle. Light streamed into the building as the oak doors were pushed open. A new day had begun.

"That was nice." She mention to Jon that night.

"It was." His face didn't change, or move from his book.

Alanna put her head on his chest, moving herself in between the book and him. Jon sighed, putting the book to the side of the bed and rolling over so he held her.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing…"

"Really?"

"Really…"

"Ok then." Jon let go of her, and rolled back to pick up his book.

He barely moved, when Alanna grabbed him again, and held him. Jon grinned, knowing she would do this, as he resumed the position.

"Well?"

"I'm just happy for Thom, I always…"

"Yes?"

"It's selfish…" she looked up at him.

"What?"

"I just…thought I'd be the first…"

"To what?"

"To get married," she felt herself crying again, "It's stupid…but I wanted to be the first. It's not fair."She buried her head into Jon's chest.

"It's okay, your time will come." He cooed, petting her hair.

"It's stupid, I shouldn't be sad on his day. I mean I just..."

"It's okay Alanna, I get it..." Jon whispered softly.

They fell asleep together, him holding her sweetly.

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