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Epilogue

The people of Arendelle greeted the morning with a joy they hadn't seen for many weeks. The repairs to the town following Weselton's attempted invasion had mostly been completed, thanks in no small part to the assistance of Draeyln and Corona. Yoitsu's own assistance had also sped the repair of the town, and by now the townspeople barely gave the Wolf Kind who walked amongst them any special notice, save for an occasional extra word of thanks and a blessing to them and their own royals. However, today was greeted with the joy and anticipation of a new chapter, for today would mark the wedding of Princess Anna to the Ice Master and Wulfen Guard Kristoff.

"Rise and shine sleepy head!" came Elsa's voice as she threw open the shutters.

Anna pulled the pillow over her head. "Five more minutes," she muttered.

Elsa held out a hand, "Don't make me freeze you out, Sis. After all, today is YOUR special day."

Anna pushed herself out of bed and looked at her sister, "I still say we should have done a double wedding."

Elsa chuckled, "Oh no, you get your day in the spotlight all to yourself. I'm quite content waiting a few months for my special day."

In the cathedral, Kristoff waited, his Wulfen Guard dress uniform crisp with a grayish/white half cloak draped over his right shoulder. Beside him, Sven stood, his fur freshly clean and combed, in the honored position of "Best Man". Naeil and Ragnar also stood in Groomsman positions.

"I still can't believe they let you have that reindeer as your Best Man," Ragnar whispered.

Kristoff looked at the Sergeant for a moment, but Naeil interjected. "Oh come now Sergeant, it's his wedding, and as the Princess said, 'He's family.'".

Sven snorted, "That's right...family!" said Kristoff in his Sven voice.

Suddenly the bridal march began and everyone stood up and straightened. As the doors opened to the cathedral, Princess Anna stepped forward, her bridal gown white with red and green flowers embroidered on the bodice. Kai walked alongside her, filling the role of the Bride's Father. Behind Anna walked Elsa in her blue and white Snow Queen gown, along with Alexis and Reisha in their own dress uniforms. Behind all of them came Olaf...carefully holding the pillow with the rings in his stick hands, and trailing the soft flakes from his personal flurry cloud. As Anna stepped up to the altar next to Kristoff, the Cardinal of Arenedelle stepped forward.

"Dearly Beloved," he began.

The ceremony was mostly traditional, with no one raising any objections, although both Anna and her sister gave the crowd eyes that probably shut down any such inclination that even might have been present. When the Cardinal declared the couple "Man and Wife", as they kissed, Alexis, Reisha, Naeil and Ragnar stepped forward, drawing their swords and forming a ring of steel around the Princess and Kristoff, and let off a long howl. Many in the crowd looked puzzled, including the Cardinal himself, so Elsa stepped forward to explain to everyone that as a member of the Wulfen Guard, this symbolically represented that the Wulfen now considered Anna as part of their pack, and would defend her and her honor as packmates. Elsa knew that in a few months time, a similar ceremony would be performed around her and Naeil, only in their case, it would be symbolic of the entire Kingdom of Yoitsu. As Anna and Kristoff left the altar to the cheers of everyone, Elsa gave Naeil a smile as she ceremoniously guided Sven out of the Cathedral. He nodded and then looked at Alexis, "Guess you're with me, Cousin..."

She chuckled, "Only until the reception...then I believe you're all the Queen's."

At the reception, no one was really surprised that the Queen caught her sister's bouquet, although she might have subtly altered it's flight path to ensure she did so. She grinned slyly at the Wolf Prince, who chuckled and bowed. In a special touch, Elsa had iced the dance hall, and the first dance was carried out on ice skates, much to everyone's amusement as Anna still had not really mastered skating. Of course, as Elsa found out, apparently neither had Naeil. As the sun set, the aurora became visible in the night sky, punctuated by fireworks. Naeil and the rest of the Wolf Kind threw their heads back and howled, and the rest of their friends found themselves gleefully joining in, a triumphant cry to the heavens filled with the hope of the days to come.

The End