Tabitha: If you prevent the wedding ONE MORE TIME, I will eat your hands.

(A/N): You don't even know where I live *evil laugh*

KGWingfeatherFan: YESSSSS

FINALLY *sobs of joy*
Thx for putting Galya in this chapter! I never shipped Kal and Maraly bc I don't think Maraly is a dating type. Pls continue!

(A/N): Yeah, I ship Kalya (Kalmar and Galya). Maraly just doesn't seem like she'd ever be in a relationship (though I have nothing against her being in one, just not with Kalmar)

RainyDayReading342: iF tHe WeDdInG iS pReVeNtEd oNe mOrE tImE i WiLl ScReAm

Also, (I will probably get yelled at for this) but has anyone considered that Sara might not be Janners true love or the person he marries? I mean, they had such a cute crush on each other in the books, but they WERE only thirteen.

What if, growing up, Janner met a new girl? Sara is sweet and awesome, trust me, but would childhood crushes grow up to be married? We all assume this about pretty much all the couples in WS, but TECHNICALLY its not 100% realistic. Ya'll get me?

Anyway.

Not saying that I dont support their marriage in is story, just putting it out there, cuz it was on meh mindDONT PREVENT THE WEDDING!
please...
...

A/N: HOW DARE YOU SPEAK THIS BLASPHEME?! JANNER MARRIES SARA!

Yeah, I'm pretty sure the reviews section for this chapter will be filled with yells at you, Rainy. (LOL)

I mean, it was pretty obvious he loves Sara, but if someone says that he doesn't belong with Sara I will probably show up at their door and smack them with TWatWK until they renounce the "Janner-doesn't-belong-with-Sara" stuff.

Anyway...

BEHOLD! THE END!

Janner stood at the altar, beside Kalmar. Everyone was already in their places, and in a few seconds Artham would walk Sara down the aisle.

"You ready?" Kal asked.

Janner nodded. "As ready as I'll ever be."

Then he saw her.

Sara was, in Janner's eyes, the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She wore a simple white dress, no veil, and smiled, her eyes twinkling at Janner.

As she walked down the aisle, Sara and Janner's eyes stayed locked. By now, they had a few tears streaming down their faces, in wonder of how they ended up with someone so amazing.

Once Sara reached the altar, Janner came down and took her hand, and led her up by Kalmar. Artham stepped to the side.

Kalmar, grinning, began his lines. "Today we are gathered in the sight of the Maker, to bring together in matrimony, my brother, Throne Warden Janner Wingfeather, and Sara Cobbler. If there is anyone who objects to this, speak now, or...remain silent...for the rest of time."

Janner mentally facepalmed while Sara suppressed a laugh.

Nobody spoke up.

Kal looked at Janner. "Alright. Well, let's, uh, start. Janner, do you take Sara to be your wife, through...whatever happens...in the future?"

Janner made a mental note to smack Kal later and said, "I do."

Kal nodded. "And do you, Sara, take Janner to be your husband for the rest of...your hopefully long lives?"

Sara smiled, "I do."

Kal grinned. "Alright. Well, now that that's over with, I officially, as the glorious High King of Anniera, wonderful brother to Janner, favorite child of Queen Nia-"

"Kal, get on with it." Maraly said, a hint of warning on the edge of her voice.

Kal rolled his eyes. "Alright alright. Well, I pronounce you two married. You can kiss Sara now." And with that, Kal stepped off the make-shift stage.

Janner rolled his eyes at his brother, the turned to Sara, hugged her, and kissed her.

The small group of friends that was present cheered.

After a few seconds, Janner and Sara broke apart, and Janner grabbed her hand.

And so they were married.

Because of the Annieran way of doing weddings, the entire royal family headed to their gender-designated cabins and changed into some casual clothes. Then, they headed to the dinner that was set up in the woods.

Because it was their wedding, Janner and Sara sat in the middle of the large table that had been set up for the royal family. The feast was great, and large too. It seemed that for this part of the wedding, all of Anniera showed up.

But it was fun.

The End.

Or...more like...a new beginning...