The next day...

Heather still was frightened by the events that the day before. The king nearly raped her and that wasn't the first time that it happened. He done it to Luncida and Gabriella. But the worst thing is that she couldn't tell anyone with the risk of Alejandro being killed by his own father. Heather was also pretty sure that Luncida and Gabriella knew about yesterday and kept their mouths because the king also threatened to kill Carlos and Jose. Now, she couldn't stop the wedding because the king also told her not to or suffer the consequences. The consequences that of a life without Alejandro. She couldn't that the own king would do this to a girl as young as her, not to mention the love of his third son!

Heather got ready in her dress for the wedding. She still couldn't believe she would be near the one she loved and not be the one marrying him. And she had to keep her mouth shout. She sighed at the reflection in the room where the bridesmaid got ready. She wore her hair down over the mark that the king left her so nobody would ask. She learned that she was walking down the aisle with Geoff, the best man of the groom. She was happy that it was with one of her best friends.

"Alright, the bridesmaid's get ready for the groomsmen to walked you down the aisle," the queen annouced.

Heather sighed again because it was time.

The girls line up and she was next to last. Each groomsmen took the arm of each bridesmaid, with a bouquet of white roses in each of the bridesmaids' other arm. Some of the groomsmen were the servants of the castle. That's what you get for being best friends with the prince.

The room was in the chapel of the castle and decorated as a wedding should be decorated. Satin streamers on each side of the wall left to right. The seats were pews that people sat in. Heather recognized a few people from her town. The altar was nothing but two two pillars, standing on each side of the king himself. A piano organist sat way behind the king, playing music like a professional.

Noah took the arm of Izzy for some reason. Izzy must have pestered Noah into doing it, but he must have went along with it. They gracefully walked down the aisle and split at where Alejandro was, along with his father.

Next, Cody took the arm of Sierra, which was kind of wierd considering that Sierra was way taller than Cody. Cody didn't mind one bit as he walked down the aisle with her. After they split and joined their positions, Heather could see a tint of a blush on Sierra's cheeks.

Then, Owen took the arm of Sadie and walked her down the aisle. Surprisingly, Owen and Sadie made it down without any trouble. They split and joined their positions.

After that, Katie was taken by the queen's nephew friend, Devon Joesph or DJ, who was also Alejandro's friend. DJ had dark skin, black hair and dark eyes, wearing what the groomsmen wore. He and Katie walked down the aisle and joined their positions.

Then, Beth was taken by Justin, the queen's nephew or Alejandro's cousin. He had tan skin, light brown hair, and blue eyes. Justin was as buff as Alejandro and his brothers. He and Beth walked down the aisle and joined their positions.

One by one, each groomsmen and bridesmaid walked down the aisle, arms linked together in couples. After Justin and Beth, Trent and Courtney walked down. After them, it was Duncan and Gwen. After those two, it was Jose and Gabriella, who didn't say a word. After his brother and his sister-in-law, it Carlos and his wife.

Suddenly, Luncida felt a sharp sting of pain in her lower back. A shear sign that something, or someone, was coming. Her eyes widened as she muffled a sound of pain. The music was playing loudly, no one heard her except herself. Her eyes return to normal as she and her husband joined their postitions by the altar.

Brigdette had to walked down with another servant of the castle. His name was Ezekiel. He had dark pale skin and brown hair with gray eyes. They walked and join their positions.

Now, it was maid of honor and best man to walked down the aisle. Heather sighed and looked down as Geoff took her arm. Geoff noticed this and nudged her. Heather looked up to see her best guy friend giving her a comforting smile. Heather gave him a smile back.

The two walked down the aisle and went to their positions by the altar. Alejandro looked at Heather with a knowingly smile, but Heather looked forward to avoid Alejandro's gaze.

This worried Alejandro. Why would Heather do that? Did she love him still? Did she found someone else? What's going on with her? Alejandro still didn't want to go with the wedding. He had a feeling that something would stop the wedding and he was hoping that something was Heather speaking out.

The bride march started to play and everyone who was sitting in the pews stood up. They looked at the entrance and saw a little brown-haired girl in a white flawless dress throwing white petals out of a basket. Walking behind her was Mirissa in her bride dress with a white transcented veil over the fron and the back of her head. Mirissa clutched a white rose bouquet in her hands. Slowly, Mirissa made her way to the altar with a determined smile on her face.

"Everyone be seated," the king annouced.

Everyone except the bridesmaids and groomsmen sat down in the pews.

"We have gathered here..." the king had rambled on while everyone else had other things on their minds.

Heather, first of all, wanted to the one beside Alejandro, getting married to him. She could stop the wedding but Alejandro will get killed by his father. She just hoped someone else will stop the wedding.

Lucinda again felt the same sharp pang of pain that she felt earlier. She knew who was coming but if she said anything, her child would be without a father.

Alejandro just wanted the wedding to be interupted by Heather, but he had a feeling she wasn't going to do it.

"...If anyone objects to this union," the king finally annouced, "speak now or forever hold your peace."

Then silence overcame the chapel. Nobody said anything and, just like Alejandro had predicted, that included Heather. Alejandro kept a straight face on while his heart was breaking on the inside.

"I object to this union!" a voice shouted.

The guests gasped, the bridesmaid just stood, and most of the groomsmen didn't looked surprised at all. It was Geoff who shouted to object. Mirissa glared at him while Alejandro looked at him, astonished.

"Why, Geoffrey?" the king asked, angry at this shocking interuption.

"First of all, I prefer Geoff," Geoff replied, glaring at the king. "Second of all, Alejandro doesn't love Mirissa, he loves Heather!"

The guests gasped at this statement, looking between the prince and the ever popular female detective.

"Then why he is not marrying her?" the queen asked, surprising her children and husband.

"Because the king told him not to," Geoff explained.

The guests gasped at this accusation, looking at the king. Carlos and Jose glared slightly at their father.

The queen looked at her husband. "Why would you-"

"Ahhhh!" a piercing scream echoed throughout the chapel. It came from Lucinda who clutched her stomach. The guests looked towards as Carlos made it to his wife.

"What's wrong, my wife?" Carlos asked, in concern.

"I think the baby is coming," Lucinda exclaimed, in pain.

Carlos grabbed his wife's hand and dragged her towards the entrance of the chapel, with a few female servants on his trail.

The guests started muttering to each other, wondering what's going on.

"Now, Enrique," the queen walked up to her husband. "Why did you tell Alejandro not to marry the woman he loves?"

"Because she and our final son would have left the kingdom, along with the only chance of a king when I pass on," Enrique explained, glaring at Heather.

The queen looked over to Heather, who was being quiet and comforted by Gabriella. The queen found it strange. When Heather annouced she was staying for the wedding, Heather looked happy.

"Then how come she didn't say anything?" Mirissa smirked.

"Because she was threatened to keep her mouth shut," Gabriella glared at the king.

This surprised her husband and the rest of the people in the room, excluding the king. She glared at the king while the king gave her a 'You wouldn't' look. She smirked slightly, as if saying 'Oh, I would.'

"I'm not afraid of you anymore," Gabriella stated firmly, confusing some people. She looked at her audience, forgetting Heather. "Ladies and gentlemen, your king..."

Gabriella gestured toward the king.

"...is not a good king."

This caused some of the people to chuckle, disagreeing with her statement.

"Oh, you don't agree. Tell me, would a good king attempt to rape his sons' wives the day before their wedding?"

The guests gasped, along with the rest of the bridesmaids and the groomsmen. Jose, Alejandro, and the queen looked toward the king who had a look that was both panic and anger.

"Father, is this true?" Jose asked.

Bridgette looked toward Heather, who had a shock and relief look on her face. Bridgette spotted a dark spot on her friend's neck. She then realized what it was. A hickey.

The king smirked. "No, son. Why would I do this to your wife?"

Gabriella looked at the king, glaring. "You did it to Heather yesterday! That's why she hasn't said anything all day!"

"Gabriella, this is a serious accusation that you're making," the king explained. "An accusation that could get you killed."

Jose looked at his wife. Gabriella realized that nobody was going to believe her so she looked down in sadness, closing her eyes. Jose realized that his wife and soon-to-be child could die because of her actions. Jose looked down in anger. Why would she make up something look this if she was going to get killed?

"Why did you keep a secret for so long?" Bridgette asked, curiously.

Everyone, including Gabriella, looked at her, surprised that she wanted to know this.

"Because..." Gabriella looked up at the king, glaring, "...he had threatened to kill Jose if I didn't keep my mouth shut."

The guests gasped at this before muttering to each other. The queen looked at her husband in shock.

"And, Heather, what did he promised?" Bridgette asked.

"He would kill Alejandro if I told anyone or interupt the wedding," Heather explained, glaring at the king as well.

Everyone, besides the guests, looked at the king, either in shock or glaring at him.

"Lovely, but I didn't do such a thing to either of you girls," the king denied.

Then, Heather stepped up to the altar, moving Mirissa out of the way. Alejandro was surprised to see her right there, but didn't say anything.

"Oh," Heather stated firmly, glaring at the king. "Then can you explain this?"

As she said this, Heather moved the hair blocking the mark that the king gave her. Alejandro's eyes widened as the people around them gasped.

"Okay, what's with the people gasping?" Duncan whispered, then was shushed by Trent.

Seeing how he was in trouble, the king began to panic and then had an idea. He pulled out a dagger from his suit and grabbed Heather. The king wrapped his left arm around Heather's waist and held the dagger across her neck. Then, as if on cue, everyone gasped, including Mirissa, when they saw their own beloved king doing this. Alejandro glared, though, mad at the man who raised him.

"Let her go, father," Alejandro demanded, proceeding to move.

"If any of you make a move, Heather joins her mother," the king threatened.

Heather had a look of fear at what was happening and her life. No one dared made a move, not even Alejandro. If anyone was to try to save Heather, her next breath will be her last.

When all hope was lost, a few voices rang out.

"Let my little girl go!" a booming voice shouted.

"Don't you dare to do anything to our sister!" two voices chorused in unison.

Everyone looked at the door to see three figures.

The first figure was a grown man that had fair skin with brown eyes. His body had torn clothing on it, but he somehow manage to look presentable. His sliver eyes glaring.

The second figure was a teenage boy that had skin as light as Heather's and short hair with her hair color. He wore a white shirt with brown pants. His dark eyes glaring, also.

The third figure was a teenage girl with fair skin and long brown hair. She wore a light pink dress with an appron tied around her waist. Her dark eyes had a fearful and concerned look to them, unlike the two males with her.

Heather was able to recognized off the bat, along with her friends and Mirissa from Ciudad. Heather just couldn't believe.

"But how?" Heather muttered in disbelief.

"Who are you?" the king asked, but it was more of a demand than a request.

"I'm George of Ciudad," the older man stated, letting everyone know he was the first one who spoke.

"I'm Damian of Habitantes," the second male explained, "but I originally from Ciudad."

"And I'm Amanda of Municipio," the girl explained, "but like my biological twin brother said, I'm originally from Ciudad."

Heather smiled. Her broken up family now back together. Unfortunately, she had a knife held to her throat.

"Now, I have said it before and I'll say it again," George glared. "Let my little girl go!"

"No!" the king smirked. "Make one more move and your 'little girl' will join her dead mother."

That made Heather snapped. Having faith in what she was about to do, Heather pushed the arm that held the dagger away from her throat and twist it around his back, making the king to drop the dagger. Heather grabbed it and released the king from her grasp, clutching the dagger in her hand.

Before the king could do anything, the queen shouted,

"Guards, arrest this man for three attempted sexual assaults and threatening this young girl's life!"

The guards ushered in and took the man that was once called king out of the chapel. The queen was able to take the crown off of his head before they took him away. Heather's friends breathed a sigh of relief and her fellow bridesmaids hugged her, happy that she was alright. Jose walked up to his wife and hugged her, happy that he wasn't going to lose her. The guests didn't know why they cheered, but they did. The queen looked at the crown she had in her hands, then back up at the altar and smiled.

"What now?" the queen asked. "Alejandro?"

"First of all, majesty," Heather spoke up, "let me get some of my questions answered please."

The queen nodded, allowing her to do what she want.

Heather walked up to George and looked at him closely.

"Dad?" Heather asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Hello, Heather-feather," George smiled.

Dispite the blush she got from the nickname he gave her, Heather beamed and hugged her father, happy that she was with him.

"What are we, chopped-liver?" Damian asked, feeling annoyed that his father was getting all of his attention.

This caused everyone around him to chuckle, especially Jose remembering he used the same statement a couple of days ago.

"No, you aren't, Damian," Heather replied, kneeling a bit to look at her two twin siblings. "You're just you. Amanda's just herself."

Heather hugged her siblings closed to her as if she never wanted to never let them go again.

"But how did you guys get here?" Heather asked as she released her two siblings and standing up.

"Well, we discovered Dad outside of the town I was living-," Amanda started.

"-and I was visiting Amanda's town from my living town-," Damian continued.

"-and we found out Geoff and you were here at the castle for a special event-," Amanda continued.

"-and here we are," George finished. "Oddly enough, it's a wedding and they let us in."

"I'll have to check with the castle's security," the queen muttered to her self.

"Okay, but where were you, dad?" Heather asked, curious where he was for the past ten years.

"I was forced to serve in a home of witches who would never let me go," George explained. "I was able to escape a few days ago. They tortured me with the passing of your mother, telling me if I go home, I'll be going to an empty house. But then your brother and sister found me and I was free."

Heather took all of this in and smiled. George enguffed his three children into a huge family hug.

"Awww..." the crowd cooed.

Heather released her family and walked up to the altar.

"Now, what are you going to do, Alejandro?" the queen asked.

Alejandro looked at Heather and she looked back. They smiled at each other.

"Something I should done a long time ago," ALejandro stated, before walking up to Heather.

He kissed Heather swiftly, wrapping his arms around her. She kissed back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Later...

Alejandro and Heather continued to kiss.

"And I know pronouced you husband and wife or Prince and Princess of Desembarcar," the queen annouced happily.

The room roar with cheers at this union as the two pulled apart. Alejandro still wore his tuxedo, along with his crown of being prince. Heather wore a white sleeve-less dress with a veil that wrapped around her bun, along with a sliver tiara, on her head.

Their friends and family gathered around them in dining-like room with drinks. Alejandro and Heather held up their drinks.

"A toast," Alejandro exclaimed, "to new family..."

Alejandro looked towards George who is wearing decent clothes, Damian, and Amanda who sat at a table, smiling at them. Heather smiled toward her mother-in-law, her two brothers-in-law, and her two sisters-in-law. One of her sisters-in-law craddled a baby girl in her arms.

"...to new friends..."

They both looked at their friends they have made on their journey. Geoff had his arm around Bridgette. Courtney snuggled into Trent's chest lovingly with his arm around her waist. Duncan and Gwen had their arms wrapped each other. Tyler kissed Lindsay on the cheek. Katie and DJ smiled at each other for a split second while Sadie looked at Owen chomping down food. Beth looked at Justin and looked away. Sierra clutched Cody even more, much to his chargin and enjoyment. Even Izzy grabbed the Hall of Records keeper's hand, not that he didn't mind much.

"...and to mi armor, Heather."

"Hear hear!" everyone shouted, before clinking their cups together.

Everyone sipped their drinks. Alejandro and Heather kissed one more time, enjoying thier marriage.

Heather has never felt happier in her life. She even felt her mother with her, every step of the way.


And done!

The king is put into jail for what he did. Heather's family is back together. Prince Alejandro and Heather are finally married. Everything is resovled.

I've posted a Winx Club story called Infitinita. Hope you can check it out.

Alright, this is sad because the next chapter is the last chapter! There will be no prequels or sequels to this! After that, I won't be posting anymore new stories, just updating the others.

Also, I will be deleting some of my stories because I have lost interest in them or that they don't go according to the rules and guildlines of Fanfiction.

Well, review...

Luv, Flutejrp