Happily Ever After

The End pt. 4

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Tedros spun on his heel and turned to face the golden coffin.

Agatha was blinking and sitting up, blushing a bit and brushing candy off of her ballgown.

Tedros' immediate thought was that he must have tripped over something like a twig, fell on a rock which jabbed into his head injuring him fatally. So he was in heaven now with his princess, he supposed. He assumed that he must have been so full of grief that he hadn't felt the blow to his head.

But he could already see flaws in that thought.

Why did Heaven look like Good's courtyard? Why was Agatha emerging from her coffin? Why wasn't there sunlight and dead loved ones like in all the stories?

Hmmm.

It didn't come to his mind that Agatha could be perhaps...what is the term?...oh, yes...Alive.

Agatha climbed out of her coffin and looked at shocked stragglers, Tedros hadn't noticed yet, who hadn't exited the hall yet.

"All of you came to my funeral?" Agatha asked.

"Err...yeah.." was the answer.

Tedros then spun around to face the familiar people who'd stayed behind.

"There must have been a massacre if we're all dead," he murmured to himself.

Hester being the blunt one immediately intervened after the pause.

"How can you be alive?"

Agatha immediately blushed as red as a beetroot and muttered a few quiet things.

"Well?!"

"True Loves kiss." Agatha blurted out and quickly strode away before interrogations began.

But she didn't get time to, because seconds later footsteps pounded towards her.

And two separate hands reached for one of Agatha's.

Everything including the love triangle now so familiar to Agatha was back in her life. And rarely enough, for once she couldn't be happier.