(A.N. Y'all I know this has been long overdue and I am so sorry but here it is!! The wedding and THE FINAL CHAPTER!!!!! I am so excited to finally give y'all closure on this story!)
In the soft glow of morning light, Thalia stood before a mirror, her reflection adorned in an intricately designed wedding gown. The delicate lace cascaded down her figure, capturing the essence of nobility and grace. Her fingers traced the patterns with a mix of excitement and nervousness.
Her chamber was filled with the hum of anticipation as maids and attendants flitted about, helping with the final touches. Thalia's gaze was drawn to a carefully arranged bouquet of vibrant flowers, a symbol of the love about to be celebrated.
Claude approaches Thalia with a swagger, his bow slung casually over his shoulder. "Thalia, my comrade in daring adventures, care to indulge me in a quick pre-wedding chat? I promise, no schemes this time."
Thalia, amused, responds, "Claude, I'm intrigued. What's on your mind, and how can I be sure there are no hidden schemes?"
Claude grins, "Scout's honor, or should I say, Leader's honor. How are you feeling on this monumental day?"
Thalia takes a deep breath, "Honestly, it's a mix of excitement and nerves. But marrying Dimitri feels right."
Claude nods, "Well, you're not just marrying Dimitri, you're stepping into a new chapter of your epic saga. Remember when we used to dream about a world without conflict back at the monastery?"
Thalia reminisces, "Ah, the days of the Golden Deer. Feels like a lifetime ago, doesn't it? But the dreams endure."
Claude smirks, "Speaking of dreams, any grand plans for the future battlefield of married life? Tactical retreats, surprise attacks, perhaps?"
Thalia laughs, "I'll take it one step at a time. No grand strategies yet, Professor. But having friends like you makes it less daunting."
Claude adopts a mock serious expression, "Well, in that case, let me impart some sage advice: always keep a good sense of humor and a stash of sweets for emergencies."
Thalia playfully rolls her eyes, "Solid advice, Professor. I'll be sure to keep it in mind."
Claude gives her a theatrical bow, "Now, Lady Thalia, let's embark on this grand quest of matrimony. Remember, the Golden Deer has your back, today and always."
Thalia, clad in the soft glow of gratitude, approaches Claude with a thoughtful expression. "Claude, as I stand on the threshold of this new chapter, I can't help but reflect on the incredible friend you've been. Your unwavering support and shared laughter have been a cornerstone of my journey."
Claude, with a genuine smile, replies, "Thalia, it's been an honor. Our escapades, late-night talks, and all the craziness – those are the moments that make life memorable."
Thalia's tone softens, "There's something else I need to say. I appreciate our friendship, and I want to apologize if, in pursuing my own path, it affected you. I hope you understand."
Claude, leaning against a nearby pillar, nods thoughtfully. "No need for apologies, Thalia. Life doesn't always follow the scripts we imagine. Our friendship means more to me than any expectations."
Thalia, grateful for his understanding, continues, "You've been a rock, and I want you to know how much I value that. Even if things didn't unfold as we might have envisioned."
Claude, with a wink, responds, "Thalia, life's a grand tale, full of twists and turns. I'm just glad to be a part of your story, even if it's from a different angle."
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