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The day's finally here and Chloe and Jackson are getting
married! Everyone's invited. Bring a date or come stag.
Everyone's going to have a great time! Or at least, that's
the plan...

So this is the lineup for the bridal party:

Alena and Colette will starts things off, followed by Jonah and Mikayla, Seth and Pandora, Alex and Priya, Leo and Andy, and lastly Sophia (maid of honor) and Aiden (best man).

Anyone who knows Chloe and Jackson are invited. Sailor Pluto is not at the event, seeing as she’s taking care of the timeline. It would be appropriate if we started the wedding with Chloe, seeing as she is the bride. So Angie, you can start with either Chloe finishing getting ready or Chloe beginning to walk down the aisle. Depending on how Chloe starts the thread, the others can follow accordingly =D

this is it...after today I will be Mrs. Scott. I can't believe this day is here. We are finally here. I get to spend the rest of my life with the person I love. We're finally fulfilling our dreams, Jackson..I love you.. she thought as she looked into mirrors in front of her. She was waiting in the bridal room waiting for the brides maids to join her. She was thankful to have some time to herself. She had been around her friends since she awoke, and she needed some down time before it.

She awoke to a text message from Jackson. She then had put it away and tried to fall back asleep. Little did she expect to get ambushed by her best friends not even ten minutes later. She had tried to whine herself out of it but they told her the limo would be ready to pick them up soon.

When they got into the limo they cheered with champagne mixed with orange juice. Then they headed off to the spa, to get their hair and make up down. Everyone had remembered to bring all their dresses, and accessories so Chloe had been thankful for that. She was so worried that something was going to go wrong, so it was good to have a great start.

After all of them had their hair and make up done they headed off towards the chapel. Her mother had been there, fully dressed and ready, and helped lead her around the place. The rehearsal had been great, but she wasn't completely confident in herself with walking down the isle. She had this feeling like she was going to trip or something.

That feeling was finally starting to go away now that she was looking at herself. She admired her gown and the way everything looked perfect upon her figure. She couldn't believe it was her in the mirror. She looked so grown up and so mature. She could feel their future coming towards them. Soon they would rule Crystal London, making the world a better place full of love and peace, and they would be blessed with a baby.

It was still a long way before the world reformed, and before they became pregnant, but this was the start of it all. She heard the door click and turned to face it. She had to make sure she was turning as slow as possible. The first person she thought would be there was Natalie, and for a moment she thought it was her.

Her smile turned into a small frown as she placed hand upon her heart. Then she remembered that Natalie was here in spirit. She smiled softly as she placed her hand back down to her side. Regaining her composure she placed a smile back onto her face. Natalie would want her to be happy, so that's what she intended to do.

Things had been hectic, that was for sure. Priya was used to preparation chaos, but this was on another level. It wasn't as bad as it could've been, but it was just the situation that increased her anxiety. It wasn't the beginning of a concert or setting up to go on tour or anything like that. No, it was a wedding. And not just any wedding -- Chloe and Jackson's. Finally, they were getting married and Crystal London would be imminent. There was still some things that they had to take care of, like dealing with the citizens, but the wedding was the priority at the moment. Once this went well, everything else should fall into place. If she didn't happen to accidentally on purpose knock a certain female into the punch bowl. No, she wasn't planning anything like that.

The blonde turned off her cell before stuffing it back in her clutch and instead pulled out a silver silk pouch. Her manager had called, wanting her to listen over a track that'd been recently finished, but she'd refused, giving him a reason along the lines of a family emergency. It was true, just not in a negative way, but she hadn't bothered to clarify that with him. She'd already done bad with letting her assistant tag along to the fitting a while back, and she wasn't planning on doing that again. Really, she'd done what she could to conceal where she'd be for the day in her attempts to keep her musical fame from ruining Chloe's day. She was getting her priorities back in order. The others should be so proud of her. Especially Natalie. If she was there. That weight seemed to come back full force when she found out she'd be paired up with Alex to walk down the aisle. Priya was sure Natalie was turning in her grave...or...well, wherever she was.

Priya made her way to Chloe's room, opening the door and sparing a glance around before resting on the bride. It seemed like she was the first one there. She smiled at Chloe, moving forward to tightly hug the other female, taking care to not mess up her gown or accessories. "You look so beautiful~!" The blonde pulled away, smiling at her friend again. "But..you're missing something. Close your eyes.~" She'd wait until Chloe did that before opening the pouch and carefully pull out a sparkling diamond bracelet. Reaching out for Chloe's arm, the blonde clasped the bracelet around the other female's wrist. "There; perfect. Jackson's gift to you. I think he said it was his grandmum's." She blinked, putting a finger to her chin. "Or was it his mum's? Um... Well, anyway, he wanted you to have it before you walked down the aisle~." She hugged Chloe once more before releasing her. "This is going to be amazing. How're you feeling?"

This was the day that many people were waiting for but a day that Aiden was mostly dreading. He had come to terms with the fact that Jackson and Chloe were getting married. However, he still couldn't wrap his head around the fact that this was going to be Endymion's princess. He couldn't wrap his head around the fact that this was going to be the future queen. But, as Jackson's friend and guardian, he was obviously going to be there for him on his big day. He had been the chosen best man, after all, and it would be ridiculous if he had declined to come to the wedding. Especially with the way the situation on earth was going. Every day it seemed like more and more people recognized him and Aiden was still trying to come up with a way to deal with it all. He was Kunzite, but to think that he was a commanding general yet was absurd. Crystal London had not even risen yet so he didn't expect all of the people to give him that sort of royalesque treatment as of yet. In any case, the prince needed his protection and he hoped that no one at the ceremony would act crazy once the prince tied the knot.

The first thing he had done when he reached the beautiful chapel was to make sure that everything was secure. This was a pretty big deal and had this been the silver millennium still, the wedding would have been an extravaganza that people would never forget. However, the prince was still in relative anonymity and therefore, his wedding wasn't one to be broadcasted to the world. In any case, the chapel had been safe and Aiden could relax for the moment. Once that was done, he had found his girlfriend after she had arrived and gave her the gift that Jackson had intended for Chloe. It was something from his mother and Aiden had explicitly told his girlfriend to get it to Chloe in one piece. He knew how the blonde operated and if she lost the freaking gift neither of them would ever hear the end of it! Now he was in the hallway waiting with his brothers for the ceremony to commence. Walking down the aisle with Chloe's childhood friend Sophia would be an easy task but man did he have to get an earful last night from Priya about it. Aiden knew that she was upset that she wasn't walking with him but he didn't mind. It was just a stupid walk down the aisle. It wasn't like HE was marrying that chick!

He glanced over at Leo, the one who would be taking this plunge next. This all seemed so fucking crazy compared to the silver millennium. Back then it seemed impossible that the heavenly kings would get married and now? Endymion was about to take the leap and pretty soon Leo would follow. His eyes moved over to Seth. It appeared that he and Pandora were doing much better but Kunzite wouldn't claim to know where their relationship was at the moment. Finally, his eyes landed on Alex whom seemed to be completely disinterested. Aiden couldn't blame his brother. This wedding was another reminder of how much his life had changed and he had to remember the fact that Natalie was not there. He had to live with the realization that there would be no happily ever after when it came to Jadeite, at least not from what Aiden had seen. It had been a few months since Natalie had died but the pain still burned deep. He walked over to the prince and clapped a hand on his shoulder. "Nervous?"

When Jackson woke up that morning, the first thing he did was make a pot of coffee. Having a hard time falling asleep the night before, he'd taken a sleep pill to help him rest and now the side effects were hitting him hard. The smell of the coffee helped clear the fog in his brain. There was so much that could go wrong, so much that was completely out of his hands. He had to take a deep breath, sending a quick message to Chloe, as promised, he jumped in the shower, a cup of coffee cooling on the counter in the bathroom. He had this odd foreboding feeling, one he couldn't shake. The way things had been lately, all he could do was say a silent prayer as he showered that everything would go normally. Nothing, absolutely nothing, could go wrong on this day. He deserved happiness, damn it. It was their turn for whatever peace they could find.

It only took him a few minutes to shower, since one of his doctor friend's had arranged for him to have a formal shave. 'You should not be shaving on your wedding day.' Looking down at his hands, he knew the man had be right. They were shaking-- his face would have been a scabbed mess. He finished the cup of coffee, grabbing a muffin (thanks Andy) and heading out the door. His tux was already in the car, as was everything he was going to need for the day. The drive was smooth, traffic light and clear. All he could hope for was his identity to say a secret just a little long.

The shave was over and done in 10 minutes, his usually scruffy face smooth. They put some lotion on his face while he thought, wondering just what she would look like. He'd made sure not to 'sneak a peek' with his powers, knowing that they would both appreciate the reveal moment. After all, hadn't he been dreaming of this for as long as he could remember? The moment when he would no longer be alone in life. He would have a family, a wife would he could care for and love with his whole heart. He really couldn't ask for more.

And he couldn't shake this nagging feeling that ate away at his stomach.

Pulling up to the church, he was immediately pulled into the Groom's area by Chloe's father. A short talk on marriage later, he was dressed in his tuxedo (why had he rented one when he had one that was always clean and it was free?) and standing with his friends, a soft smile on his face. He didn't want to see the room, knowing it would be a reminder of his lack of family-- the majority of the hospital would be on his side of the church, so that was something.

Feeling Aiden's hand on his shoulder, Jackson chucked, "A little, but not in the way you think. It's a little hard to focus at the moment." He looked over to his general, his smile a little brighter. "I keep thinking about the honeymoon." He was having a hard time keeping a straight face, the joke meant to lighten the mood. But with Natalie missing, it was close to painful to try and be happy. He just had to keep telling himself that he was getting married. Chloe Cole was about to become Chloe Scott.

How were you suppose to feel when your dreams were coming true?

Rosalind had had the privilege of being around for many of the important moments in her parents’ life. She had been there when they had finally begun to date after learning of their past identities and seen them grow more powerful and skilled as their crime fighting alter egos. And of course she had seen their love for each other reaffirmed time and time again. But that’s what happened when you spent a good four or five years in the present when your future parents were still navigating their way through the years of their teens and early twenties. However, after all Rosalind had been around for, she had never expected to see the wedding. After all, wasn’t being at your own parents’ wedding kind of strange? She supposed it happened from time to time what with people marrying late and getting remarried and such. But who else could possibly say that they had attended their parents’ wedding before they were born? Rosalind was accustomed to time anomalies at this point, but this had to be one of the strangest she had experienced yet. She was so happy to be there, experiencing it with everyone else. But at the same time, there was something kind of wrong about the idea. She wasn’t supposed to be here at the wedding because she should have been home, living her own life in her own time. Instead, she was here, celebrating something she should have never had the chance to participate in, even as an observer from the pews where she was sitting now with the rest of the Cole family.

Not that Rosalind wasn’t happy to be here today. On the contrary, it might have felt wrong to be here for the wedding, but she had still been caught up in the festivities all the same. Everything in the past few days had just been so exciting. The dress had been delivered, various makeup and hair styles considered, final guest lists and seating arrangements confirmed… And there had been such a general sense of anticipated panic and excitement throughout the house that Rosalind couldn’t help but join in on too. Truthfully, it had been a relief to help with everything in the past week or so. She was finally starting to feel better about everything and between returning to her job and helping with the wedding, she almost felt like she had completely returned to her old self again. She had laughed and helped Mama Cole around the house, sorting the last minute RSVPs and writing out the place cards that would go at each table setting at the reception. It had truthfully been a lot of fun. And then of course Mama Cole had brought her out to pick out her own dress for the wedding. She had enjoyed her time with her grandmother, but at the same time it was rather sad that she wasn’t having the shopping spree with Natalie. Picking out a dress with Natalie would have been so much fun… But there were just some things that couldn’t be changed…

However, today was a day of happiness and Rosalind was going to try her best to forget the feeling that she was somewhere she shouldn’t be. It wasn’t like she could mess anything up by being here, right? She wasn’t even in the wedding party, she was just here. She smiled, willing herself to relax and enjoy the buzz of new and familiar faces as they waited for the ceremony to begin. Chloe and Jack would be here by now along with everyone else and the would begin sometime soon. Hopefully Chloe wouldn’t trip coming down the aisle.

Seth woke up precisely five minutes before the alarm went off. Usually his timing would be three minutes. If it had been any other day his crazy scientific mind would have wondered why. This was not the time for that. Besides, it was only two damn minutes. That had not stopped him from checking the clock constantly while getting ready. It was his friend’s special day and he was not going to be the one coming in last. Seth combed out his blonde hair and pulled out the suit for the occasion. It was different from all the other standard suits in his closet. Today was not his day though and he was glad that figuring out the groomsmen outfits had been simpler than what the girls went through. He had the urge to check his phone for messages from work but decided against it. Jackson deserved his friends and generals to be completely dedicated to his day and not wondering about what would go on afterward.

With that thought, he turned his phone off. Everybody he knew would be at the chapel. He had called Pandora to see if she wanted a ride but she said earlier that she already figured out transportation. He shrugged it off. He did want to spend as much time as possible with her but there was chance of awkwardness when going alone to the place where two of their friends will be married. It would not be that bad if they had been back together longer. Going alone made it easier for his constant mind to go blank. All his attention would go to his prince and the pestering thoughts that would self-inflict a headache and nerves for the occasion was pushed to the side.

Seth stood next to the others, arms crossed and a neutral expression on his face. He could tell that Jackson was nervous. There was extra added weight besides the wedding day jitters. One that had been collecting in the last year, not to mention the last couple lifetimes. His eyes drifted to Alex, who had since Natalie’s death gone into what he perceived as a zombie auto drive. Seth didn’t blame him. Everybody had a different grieving process. He had to respect that and trying too hard to cheer his friend up would be a slap in the face. If it was still continuing several months from now he will try something. He looked back to Jackson giving an encouraging smile. “The honeymoon will be the best part all alone and plenty of time to sex her up.” Seth wanted to joke back but with the aforementioned heaviness in the air his voice came out slightly strained.

Contrary to the mask that she was trying to hold up, Alena was not happy of being here. It was the complete opposite really; it had to be a mixture of misery and frustration. There was no talking out of it though. The twenty-eight year old didn’t bother trying. She knew she would just get a flat and disbelieving look from her partner if she said she didn’t want to go or that she was too sick and about to die if she didn’t leave her bed. Honestly enough, she did feel like she would die if she went- for one reason or another. There was no point to try and avoid it though. She had to keep on telling herself that. So Alena forced a strained smile on her face before driving to Chloe’s wedding. She guessed she would regret not going in ten years, possibly twenty. She parked about a block away. Something in her thought it was a good idea along with believing that most of the parking would be full.

She gently kissed Colette by the entrance before stepping away. “I’ll see you in a little bit.” Her voice was soft. She restrained from saying much at all during the day. The unhappy emotions would show through if she talked too loudly. Squeezing her partner’s hand gently before she walked away. Alena did not want to be with the other girls helping Chloe getting ready. Being surrounded by everyone was why she was dreading the whole event anyway. Over the past six months, give or take, when she decided not to deal with it she had been doing a good job at avoiding everybody. The few times she had it had only been one at a time. That was hard enough on its own. Now, there was no getting out of being near anybody and had to suffer through it while trying to pretend she was actually having a good time. Alena would only handle it now when she had to.

She had finished getting ready herself earlier. That had not consisted of much but she was dressed properly, always a good thing, and finally got her hair cut short to its normal length. Alena always grew it out slightly in the later months though she didn’t bother to cut it back like she usually did. She was going to be out of place if she went with the girls to get ready, while wearing her suit, on top of being uncomfortable. It would be even worse with the guys. It would be improper- not that she cared- for any of the wedding party to be out before starting. That left the small area left to final preparations and waiting before going down the aisle. Hazel eyes scanned the guests that were already there. She spotted Rosie closer to the front. Alena knew the young redhead was still here after not being able to return home. Not that she had seen her in the last few months besides briefly at the riot and she was not planning to now. She sighed, turning her gaze to the blank wall across from her. She wanted to get this over with so she could go home, far away from everybody she wished not to deal with.

Andy had been looking forward to this day. She was pretty sure that all of her friends had, as well: how could they not? Chloe and Jackson – they were… well, they were meant to be. It had been written in the stars and all of that; and now, finally, after so many years… they had done it. Gotten there in the end; the big day.

The wedding.

Of course, this wedding meant so much more than a simple union of man and wife; to the senshi, it was the beginning. Crystal London was sure to follow… right? Andy wasn’t too sure on the schematics of things, but this marriage was most definitely the start of things to come. Yes, some of it was going to be hard… when Andy had put on the dress, for example, she had been hit forcefully by the memories of trying out the dresses for the first time. The rainbow array of the bridesmaid dresses; how Priya had come to the store with her assistant and how she and Nat had bitched about it for hours and hours later that night. How Chloe had selected Sophia Faye to be her maid of honour, which had added to the bitch fest.

The crimson dress that had been Nats would never be worn.

Alex would be walking down the aisle with a woman that was not his Nat.

Still… the ache those memories would have to wait until later to be explored. Andy could not be in a sullen mood today; not with everything that was going on. Admittedly, it had been a tad embarrassing to realise that she was definitely starting to show her pregnancy now; she’d had to alter her dress last minute… herself. Thank God for being highly domestic; at least now the dress didn’t pull quite so tightly across her slowly expanding stomach. At least she had the very shiny, very sparkle engagement ring on her finger to distract from the dress, anyway.

After doing last minute checks on the catering and making sure that everything was going smoothly, Andy headed to Chloe’s room, letting herself in to find Priya already there. Smiling ear to ear – how the hell could she not? – she walked over to the two blondes, dropping an arm casually across both of their shoulders.

Same old Andy, at least.

“Definitely look like a princess today, kiddo,” Andy informed Chloe, just about resisting mussing up the carefully done hair. She wasn’t sure that Priya would forgive her if she did anything of the sort today, anyway. “God. I can’t believe it. How’re you doing?” she asked, not knowing she had parroted Priya’s question. It was the most important question of the day, after all: Chloe needed to feel great. This was really truely her day: and she needed to know that. To know that they were all here for her (and Jack, Andy supposed,) and excited for her. In turn, Chloe needed to be excited herself, and feel like the world was hers.

Because one day, it would be.

She had been staring in the mirror and looking at herself. She couldn't believe it was her, honestly, because she looked so different. Her hair was done, her make up was done, everything was perfectly set in place, and she was covered in white. The white colors seemed to make her blue eyes shine as she peered at herself in the mirror.

She had always worn minor amounts of make up, and let her hair do it's naturally curliness, but now she looked like a model out of a bridal magazine. She was happy with the way things ended up. This was her wedding day, it had to be perfect. There had to be only happy thoughts today.

There had been a few scares about mishaps already. Her mother held her and cried for an hour and her father was saying he didn't want to give up his little girl. She had sighed and watched the two have mental break downs. All she could do was pray that they didn't cry to Jackson. She hoped that they didn't scare him away. It took her about an hour to calm them down and reassure them that she was happy and this was meant to be.

She had also been having an eerie feeling in her stomach about the wedding since last night. She figured it was last minute jitters, but still the feeling was something she couldn't dismiss. She hoped it wasn't a feeling that Jackson was going to leave her at the alter. She could never heal from that type of wound. Now she was getting nervous again, but she shook it off a moment later. What if some didn't show up for today? What if someone objected to the wedding? No, No, not today. Today would be perfect, her and Jackson deserved it.

She sighed a breath of relief as the door opened and released her from her thoughts. She turned to see Riya walking through the door. She was more than thankful that it was her blonde twin, and not one of her parents having another emotional breakdown. And before she knew it she was being embraced into a tight hug from her dear friend.

She hugged her friend back with a glowing smile. "Thank you..it feels like a dream come true. I kind of feel as though it's not real and that I am dreaming--wait what am I missing? Did I forgot something important again?! Wait what's tha---" She stopped herself short as her friend had her close her eyes.

She felt something get wrapped around her wrist and she knew it had to be the surprise Jackson had wanted her to have. She opened her eyes slowly, to look at it, as Priya started explaining it. She smiled towards her friend. This gift made her feel more special than she could ever express.

This had been Jackson's mom's bracelet, which was something she would have to correct Priya for after. For right now she just pressed the bracelet against her face. She felt so honored to be wearing it, and to have it forever, she didn't know if she was ever going to take it off.

After a moment she looked at the bracelet with gazing eyes. "Yes, it was Jackson's mum's bracelet. He told me earlier you had a gift for me. Thank you for keeping it safe. I am so honored to have been given this...It means so much to me. He knew that it would complete everything, he's so smart...yes, the isle..i'm ready for it...I just want to see him..I miss him..I love him..I feel amazing..this is such a dream. How are you feeling? How is it out there? Is everyone here? Jackson's here right..?"

She felt Andy's arm over her shoulder next. Her smile widened as she knew exactly who it was. She turned to face Andy, hugging her tightly but being cautious of her belly. She placed a hand on Andy's belly before she answered her questions. "Princess..Hopefully no one will recognize me as that today. I'm feeling almost as if it's not real. I feel as though i'm dreaming, but i'm not. Wait, how are you feeling? How's the baby! OH Look at your ring! It matches your dress perfectly! Congratulations once again Andy!"

The blonde began to bounce up and down in excitement before her mother came to the door. Her mother told her it was time and forced everyone else to take their places. She took one last look at herself before picking up her bridal bouquet. Her father kissed her forehead one last time before pulling her vial over her face. He then took her arm and the two of them walked towards the aisle.

Once Chloe got to the aisle it felt as though time was moving slower than normal. She took one quick glance at all the people there and then her eyes went to Jackson. He looked stunning and she felt her breath become taken away. As her eyes peered into his all her worries slipped away.

She seemed to glide down the aisle, thankful for her father's support to keep her from falling, as she kept her eyes locked on Jackson's. It was his eyes that said it all. There were about to become one, for better and for worse. There dreams ere finally coming true.

Leo hadn’t had an issue with the prince and princess’s relationship since the Golden Kingdom. It had been a problem back then, but after he had become involved with Jupiter, there wasn’t much he could say against the pair. And then of course in this lifetime, without the two kingdoms in the mix, there were no real political reasons to prevent them from being together. Perhaps it was going a little far to say that they were just Jack Scott and Chloe Cole, but until Crystal London came about, they were at least leading more or less normal, everyday lives. Why couldn’t they have an ordinary relationship like the rest of them? Leo didn’t really have an issue with Chloe either. He had always considered her something of an idiot of course, but she was still the princess and she made Jack happy, so who was he to complain? As one of the shitennou, all he wanted for Endymion was his happiness and safety. With all that said, it wasn’t surprising that Leo, unlike Aiden, hadn’t been dreading the wedding. To him it was just another special occasion where he had to dress up in a tux. The only difference between this and any other event where he had to do the same was that it was starting at a church and ending with a party he was actually looking forward to.

Leo grinned as Aiden asked Jack if he was nervous and he heard the prince’s answer. They were in the church, waiting for everything to begin. How could he not be nervous? Pretty soon, Leo was going to be in his place and he was already nervous about that even though the date was still unplanned. Still, it seemed like the day wasn’t going to be all fun and games. The night before, Leo had sat out on his balcony watching the stars for any warning of how the day might go. He had been doing a lot of that lately ever since the riot in front of the palace. All had been quiet in the sky since then, but last night there had been a warning. Beware. Of course, the stars never seemed to be specific enough when they needed to be. It was just as likely he had been warned about a close call while crossing the street as a real emergency, but the warning was still a warning. The stars were restless last night, he said, communicating to the three other shitennou while keeping Jack out. This was his big day. He didn’t need to be worrying any more than he probably already was. I don’t know why. They wouldn’t tell me. But keep your eyes open. Without any more specific information, that was all he could advise the others to do.

With a warning in play, of course Leo would watch his prince. But he would also keep an eye on Andy. She was four months pregnant now and starting to show. Just a few days before, they had been in the living room together as she had fixed her bridesmaid dress to fit around her enlarged middle. All the changes in their life had been hard to believe at first, but these days things were well, obvious. What was also obvious however was the fact that if something did go down today, Sailor Jupiter would be in the action, pregnant or not. They hadn’t talked about the subject lately, but Leo didn’t have to ask to know that his fiancée’s mindset had not changed. She was a soldier first and foremost and he obviously couldn’t change her mind. But she was pregnant! Why couldn’t Andy realize that her own safety was more important than ever now? Leo wasn’t going to pretend that he hadn’t considered taking her transformation pen and being done with it there. But that was something he knew she’d never forgive. Not only that, but he’d probably be dead within the first five minutes of her realizing it was gone. And then who would make sure she didn’t do anything to get herself killed?

It would've been better to not use a line such as she had to Chloe on such a day, with it not being long until they were to walk down the aisle, given that it would've sent the often ditzy princess into a panic. But it'd gone over alright, and Priya only nodded as she watched Chloe take in the bracelet. It was absolutely stunning, and it wasn't an overstatement to say that the blonde in front of her looked perfect, entirely like the princess she was.

"That's it," Priya let out a small laugh. At least she remembered that it was from his maternal side, even if she didn't remember which mum it was exactly. Then again, she didn't think it really mattered as much as the fact that she hadn't lost it. "Calm down, love. I'm excited for you~. Everything is going as planned, and everyone's here, including Jackson. None of us would miss this for the world, and you know he would move heaven and earth to be with you."

She smiled at Andy as she arrived and Chloe turned her excitement on the brunette. It was still so crazy how everything was turning out. Chloe was finally getting married, and Andy would be next, with a baby as well. Priya might've been jealous about this a few days ago -- or even the previous night -- but there was no time for that now. She was genuinely thrilled for her friends, and she couldn't let any sour moods get in the way of that. Chloe's happiness was the most important thing.

Mrs. Cole arrived soon after and had the girls take their places. The awkwardness came back as she stood next to Alex, remembering all too well that if things had actually gone as they were meant to, she wouldn't be preparing to walk down the aisle with her former friend's boyfriend, who didn't even look interested in the event. Not that she could blame him.

The walk down the aisle was easy enough, though her expression wavered, barely noticeably, as she watched Aiden walk down with whatsherface. She knew it wasn't his fault, or, well, any of them for that matter, but it was still annoying. Of course, the preferable woman for him to be walking down the aisle with was herself, but she wouldn't have minded if it was Andy or Dora, or even Nat if she was still there. But there was nothing to do about that. Until later. But for now, Priya's attention turned fully to Chloe, waiting for the exchange of vows to begin.

Jacqueline still wasn’t entirely sure on how she had gotten an invitation to this wedding. If she had to guess, she would probably say it had something to do with something she had said to Leo (maybe even Aiden?), who had then said something to Jack, who had said something to Chloe. She supposed there was a chance that she had gotten the invitation from Jack himself, but it wasn’t very common to invite your friend’s younger, half-sister that you hardly knew to your wedding just because she wanted to go, right? Jack was a nice guy, but it still seemed like a little strange for any guy to do. Chloe, on the other hand, seemed to be just the sort of girl who would invite a person she hardly knew to her wedding just because she had heard the person wanted to go. So that was probably how Jacqueline had gotten the invitation. Not that she really cared how the invitation had gotten into her mailbox. What mattered was that she had gotten it and she was now sitting on Jack’s side of the church with Jon, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

Jacqueline loved weddings. They were happy events that let her dress up in one of her nicer dresses and then socialize with people she may or may not know while eating good food. Seeing as she and her friends had hit the age where weddings usually happened, she had been to quite a few in the past year, but they never got old. In fact, she was waiting for Jon the pop the question so that she could start planning hers, but he was still holding out, even after four, almost five years of dating and the fact that they had moved in with each other after graduating from university.

Men.

However, today’s wedding was special. Although Jacqueline doubted that most of the guests in the church knew what they were really part of today, this was still the prince of the earth’s wedding. Prince Endymion—Jackson Scott—was getting married and she was there to witness it. As promised way back in the Golden Kingdom, Jacqueline was going to see a princess. How cool was that? Although, to be fair, she had seen plenty of princesses since Leo had started dating Andy. Andy was a princess. She was freaking Sailor Jupiter. All of her friends, the other sailor senshi, were also princesses. And Chloe Cole of all people was Sailor Cosmos, the Moon Princess herself. Quite truthfully, the shitennou’s and prince’s relationship with the planetary princesses was ridiculously exciting to her. Emiline had been raised to hate and fear the Silver Alliance, but the reason had been lost on her when she was young, and by the time she had been old enough to understand such politics, both the Moon and Golden Kingdoms had fallen, making the understanding unnecessary. So all that was left in Jacqueline’s mind was that this was forbidden, which was what made it so exciting. Of course, without the two kingdoms to object, it really wasn’t that forbidden, but Jacqueline was ignoring that. The marriage between the Earth Prince and the Moon Princess was still a once in a lifetime event and she was there to see it.

Jacqueline turned her head to the back of the church as the music started and the bridesmaids and groomsmen began to walk down the aisle. Ah, she loved the beginning of weddings.

The brunette had already been used to getting up early and getting all dolled up, due to her photo shoots, so the only difference in this day was that there was a wedding going on. Chloe's wedding was going on, to be exact, and she refused to miss it for another.

So what if Jonah and her had a minor falling out and they hadn't spoken since the night of the party? And who cared if she had spilled her heart to him and then they both had a disagreement on several points. She couldn't let a little thing like that stop her from this party.

The only problem was that she had to walk down the isle with Jonah, and she was his date. The two had been kind enough to keep the news, of their recent disagreement, from Chloe. They didn't want to rain on her parade and mutually agreed to put on a smile until the night ended.

So now she stood here, arm and arm linked with Jonah. Walking down the isle before Chloe. She looked beautiful and Jonah looked so charming. She couldn't contain her blush as she looked towards him. She quickly averted her eyes to look towards Jackson.

He looked so happy as he was waiting for Chloe's appearance. She was so happy for the two of them. She took her place next to the other brides maids and waited for Chloe to walk down the isle. Soon enough the blonde appeared.

Her breath was even taken away by how beautiful Chloe looked. She looked so grown up and so mature. Her heart warmed for the union of Jackson and Chloe. They were so in love. She couldn't be more happy for them. She smiled softly as she squeezed her own brides maid bouquet tighter.