"OSKAN!!" Grishmak bellowed, trying to find the young, powerful warlock without putting much effort into it.

Oskan cringed at the loud outburst, but wearily replied, "Yes?"

"Your wife to be is making me 'guide' you to whatever the hell you have to do."

Oskan felt himself blushing when Grishmak mentioned the word 'wife'. "U-um, I-I think I know what to do thanks Grishy." he stuttered.

Grishmak glared at the young boy in front of him.

But then a warning bell sounded, signallung for the groom to be ready and in the right position. Oskan suddenly felt very nervous. Grishmak, seemingly noticing, decided to cheer the young warlock.

"Get your hairy arse towards the aisle, you bloomin' witchfather-to-be, or suffer the consequences!" Grishmak exclaimed. Oskan grinned, seeing this was how Grishma 'cheered' people.

"Thanks Grishmak," Oskan said, picking up his pcce, and literally running towards the wedding ceremony.

All of Frostmarries stared as the young warlock took his position near the preist. Then, the doors suddenly opened and the bride aka their queen, Thirrin Freer Strong-in-the-arm-Lindenshield walked gracefully, with Tharaman by her side.

When the young couple caught each other's eyes, at first a hint of a blush was seen at their cheeks, but then, they exchanged a grin and a smirk.

When Thirin finally reached Oskan, he offered his hand, and Thirrin took it gratefully, delighted by his comforting warmth.

The preist started his speech, "Dearly....."

The poor fellow hadnt even uttered the first word when Thirrin started to get impatient.

Oskan, noticing this, smiled, shook his head, and squeezed her hand. Thirrin squeezed it back, though too sharply, and to her satisfication, she watched Oskan flinch in the corner of her eyes.

It sort of went like this for a while, the two competing to try and see who could get the other to squirm first, but then the preist suddenly said, "Do you Oskan the Warlock take our beloved queen to be your consort, for as long as your eyes may stay open, and for as lon as you can display you magic in use for her protection?"

Oskan, who had been trying to get Thirrin back, didn't notice the preist talking to him, and thinking it was still the boring speech, he didnt reply.

Thirrin didn't know what was going on either, and the two couple were completely oblivious to the staring audience.

Grishmak, who was beside himself from laughing, whistled long and hard, making everyone clamp their hand towards their ears.

"WHAT?!" Oskan and Thirrin shouted in unison.

Grishmak shook his head, but before he could say anything, Tharaman answered them, "You are meant to say yes!"

"Oh," and they both blushed a deep crimson.

After they answered their vows, the two finally faced each other, but seemed at at a loss of what to do, until Grishmak shouted, "YOU MAY KISS THE BRIDE!!!"

When his words finally made sense, Oskan and Thirrin looked at each other with a sheepish smile.

Slowly, slowly they drew closer, and closer, and closer, until-

"JUST KISS ALREADY!!!" (sorry no prizes for the right guess to who that was)

Thirrin glared, while Oskan grinned. She looked like she wanted to retort to Grishmak, when the latter pressed his lips against her, surprising her to a great length. But she thought about how soft and warm they were, before wrapping her arms around his neck, and pushing him towards her.

The whole place was suddenly engulfed in applause, with Grishmak whistling, Tharaman laughing, and Maggie trying to think about when the appropriate time would be to lecture the two newly the right time for when to listen for vows and laughing with evil anticipation as he pictured their horrified expressions.

But Thirrin and Oskan were unaware of all of this, as they were basking the others warmth and comfort through that one sweet kiss.

* * *

Thirrin sighed sadly and a sad tear rolled down her cheek.

When would be the next time she would hear his beautiful voice?

"Thirrin," someone said, gently shaking her shoulders, "Thirrin wake up."

Thirrin frowned. She had told every one not to disturb her today, even though they knew it was their last time seeing her alive, talking and scolding her children, playingg with her grandchildren, or watching her sit for hours next to Oskan's grave.

"Thirrin, stop being so stubborn and WAKE UP!" the person said again, but this time with an amused voice.

Thirrin suddenly froze. It couldn't be. Just a few seconds ago she had been wishing....but surely she must be imagining....?

Slowly, her green eyes opened, and they came face to face with warm black ones.

Her mouth hung open as she gazed at the person in front of her.

She must be hallucinating. She must be. There was no other possible thing to explain how seventeen year old Oskan could be sitting next to her, his head above her face, and smiling his warm smile, with a bit of smugness to it.

She reached out to touch him, and instead of disappearing, oskan intertwined their fingers together.

"Hey," he said.

Thirrin blinked in surprise. "I'm dreaming arent I?" she asked him.

Oskan grinned, "Nope." Then, as if to prove it, he pinched her cheek. Hard.

"OW!!!" Thirrin screeched, jumping up. Then she marveled at how quick and easy she could move without goaning to herself. And her voice seemed....younger.

"How does it feel like to be in the summerlands?" Oskan asked lightly, as though he was talking about the weather. "And to be in your sixteen year old form?"

Thirrin gave him a look of disbelief, but then joy suddenly exploded within her, and she ran towards him, hugging Oskan so tight, if they were alive the poor latter would have choked by now.

BUt he returned her hug, with the same amount of force and whispered in her ear, "I have missed you so much."

Thirrin nodded, looking up into those dark and warm eyes. Then, she smiled slyly. Oskan noticing that evil glint in her eyes tried to back away.

Though before he could, Thirrin raised her arm and pinched him just as he had pinched her. Hard.

Oskan spent some time rubbing his cheek furiously.

Thirrin laughed at him, but then looked around. She was in a beautiful place, far more beautiful than any she had ever seen. But something Oskan said seemed to click inside her mind. "Did you say that I'm in my sixteen year old figure? And that I am in the Summerlands? Why?"

Oskan lowered his hand and looked at her. "Because sinc I sacrificed myself to save the whole universe, the Goddess granted me the wish for you to first arrive in Summerlands, and for me to be the one who escorts you to Valhalla. Though when I asked Her why She changed us, the only thing She say is 'That is the time wereyu had the most fun'" he shrugged

Thirrin, too happy to say anything, wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing him towards her, and kissed him longingly after so many years. He answered back eagerly, and when the pulled apart, Oskan grinned and said, "Guess who we're gonna meet?"

His answer was a squeal of delight and he grabbed her hand, then the two set off running.

Thirrin was so happy. Finally she would be able to see her father, her son, Maggie, Grishmak, Tharaman, Olememnon, her aunt and so many more people she had missed over the years. She would finally be able to meet her mother!

But most importantly, she was reunited with Oskan, and that was more than she could aske for.


I FINISHED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

sorry it took so long, but homework kept me away from my stories.

SEE YA!!!! and please review!!!