Author's note: I don't own anything!
A few months later….
Clopin and Esmeralda were getting married! The king had proposed to her on a cold winter night as they sat together and drank tea. They were both so excited.
Invitations came out and even Frollo got one. He crumpled it up when he saw it. "Why bother?" he muttered.
He still wore his speedo, but he was definetly a different man. He was more caring and loving. He would never return to the old ways.
A few days before the wedding, Esmeralda showed up at Frollo's office. "Razz!" he exclaimed.
"Frollo, do you have a minute?" she asked.
"Of course."
"Would you walk me down the aisle?"
Frollo was stunned. "My father is dead and I don't have anyone to do it, so would you please?" she begged.
Frollo was stuck. He didn't want to go to this wedding, however he didn't want to disappoint his friend. "I will."
Frollo smiled as Esmeralda hugged him.
The day of the wedding came and Esmeralda was beautiful. She wore a gold circle crown around her head. She had several bracelets travelling up her arm. Her dress was the same one from the ball. Clopin grinned as he saw her coming down the aisle. Esmeralda stepped away from Frollo and walked to Clopin. And yes, he was wearing his speedo. But this time, he had a bow tie on.
Clopin kissed Esmeralda and they ran off into their happily ever after.
But what about Frollo?
That day he met some woman who was wearing a bikini. The end.