Unity
~BlackRoseRaven
Marina felt like there was something in the air of Canterlot as she strode towards the throne room to meet with Princess Celestia. She had been called here to discuss a mission, but she felt that there was another reason that the ruler of Equestria had asked to see her. She couldn't quite put her hoof on what, exactly, that was, but she had learned to trust her instincts after all the time she had spent in this strange and exciting world.
The chocolate mare smiled as she stopped in front of the doors to the throne room: the guards both nodded to her, and the attendant on duty smiled back before he turned and quickly slipped into the throne room to announce her. A moment later, the doors were thrown open, and the guards bowed aside to let her pass.
Marina strode into the room, doing her best to keep her head high and her gaze steady: she was a Duchess, after all, and hailed as a hero of the nation. Whether she really liked it or not – whether she even really believed it or not – didn't matter; other ponies believed in her, and she would do everything in her power not to let them down.
Of course, even after all years, she did admittedly still find it a little intimidating to be here, in front of Princess Celestia herself, even if the ivory mare exuded such a... a benevolence, a kindness, a warm strength that marked her as a great ruler.
The chocolate mare smiled as she looked up at the ruler of Equestria, who gazed back down at her with a smile of her own before she asked: “Would you like to get started?”
Marina nodded; the discussion didn't last very long, and the mission seemed fairly simple and straightforward... then again, by now, Marina knew better than to underestimate any job she was given. One too many times a simple walk down the road had gone completely awry, after all. That was even how this whole mess had started, really, she thought: one little walk to try and visit Discord, one little half-formed wish, and... here she was.
As the briefing came to an end, Marina realized that Celestia was still looking at her thoughtfully, and the chocolate mare bowed her head slightly as she asked hesitantly: “Is there... something else I should know, Princess Celestia?”
“No, Knight Wildheart. Not regarding this mission, but... there is something else important that you should be giving some consideration.” Celestia replied gently, her warm amaranthine eyes meeting the chocolate mare's own. “How are you and Phantom Wing doing?”
Marina blushed slightly, more out of surprise than anything else: that wasn't something she had expected to be asked by the Princess. For a moment, she fumbled through her words, then gave an honest smile as she replied quietly: “We're doing very well, actually. Griffins mate for life, you know, and... I feel happier with him than I've ever felt with... anyone, really. We've been... going slowly, taking our time letting things grow and develop between us, but...”
She bit her lip, looking down for a moment before she nodded: a little to herself, a little to the Princess. “But I love him, dearly. I do. And I trust him, and maybe in some ways that's even more valuable than love; he's become someone I can depend upon. The only thing I ever worry about between us anymore, is when the day comes when he...”
She quieted, looking down for a moment and biting her lip, but Princess Celestia only gave a quiet laugh before she replied gently: “I'm sure that's far in the future, Marina. And we all live in uncertain times, which is why we should all be working to enjoy the time we have now, and make the most of every day.”
Celestia looked down for a moment as Marina nodded, before the Princess of Equestria drew her eyes back up and smiled. “Have you and Phantom considered getting married?”
The chocolate mare blinked in surprise at this, rearing back before she gave a little laugh, blushing and shyly looking back and forth as she shifted on her hooves. It certainly wasn't that she didn't want to, but she and Phantom had never really discussed it, and she didn't even know what would be involved in the whole process... “I... well...”
She bit her lip, and Princess Celestia chuckled softly before she said: “I know this probably isn't what you expected to discuss here today, Knight Wildheart, and I didn't mean to blindside you with it after our little talk. From what I've seen, you and Phantom have a depth of love and understanding between you many ponies can only envy: and more than because of love, marriage is important because of certain legal aspects, as a way to ensure that if anything were to happen...”
She left off, and Marina shifted a little at this. Admittedly, that wasn't something she wanted to think about: she knew that if something happened to her, Phantom Wing would be devastated. And as much as she feared losing him one day in the future, as painful as it was to think that maybe one day she would return home, and find a messenger waiting for her with the worst news she could possibly receive... for Phantom Wing, losing her would be a hundred, a thousand times worse. She had loved, and lost, before: Phantom loved her, and would only ever love her alone.
Marina processed this slowly, and Celestia patiently gave her time, only smiling at the chocolate mare with compassion. And finally, when Marina rose her head, she made herself nod before she said finally: “I just... I have no idea, really, what I should even do.”
“Well, Marina, the wonderful thing is that you don't have to do all of this by yourself.” Celestia replied kindly. “You are a Duchess, a hero... and most of all, a cherished friend. There are a lot of ponies who would be all too happy to help you as much as you need.”
“I think I may need a lot of help then, Princess Celestia. I really don't know the first thing about weddings.” Marina admitted after a moment with a small smile. She looked down awkwardly, then added lamely: “And I'm not quite sure... this is how Phantom and I really imagined it happening, either.”
“Sometimes we all just need a little push, Marina, that's all. Make this what you want it to be.” Princess Celestia paused, then leaned over and added: “Guard, call Twilight Sparkle and her friends, we're going to need-”
“Not to worry! I've got all the little dumplings right here!” called a cheerful voice, and a moment later, Discord popped into existence on one side of Celestia's throne with a bright grin, six mares popping into reality one after the other in front of him with various looks of surprise... and a loud giggle from the pink party pony. “And of course I want to be here, too. As you know, I have a certain flair for parties myself...”
Discord winked, lacing his fingers together and cracking them loudly as Marina smiled warmly up at the Draconequus, before Pinkie Pie bounced forwards and asked excitedly: “Party? What kind of party are we planning?”
Marina blushed a bit as she scraped a hoof against the floor, then said finally: “Well, I suppose we're going to be planning my wedding. I really don't-”
Before she could finish, the six mares all immediately surrounded her, giving her congratulations, hugs, and bursting with ideas and excitement. Marina was barely able to calm the six down, blushing at the attention as she struggled to keep up with them before she blurted: “It's really... Phantom doesn't even know yet!”
The mares all looked surprised at this, stepping back before Twilight asked: “But, wait... then why are you planning a wedding?”
Marina straightened awkwardly, blushing as she brushed at herself before bowing her head towards the princess. “Well, it was Princess Celestia's idea, really. In case... something should happen to either of us, at least we would have been married, and we can have faith things will be taken care of. If something were to happen to me, for instance, he would inherit my estate and... my duties as well, I suppose, and I know that is what Phantom would want.”
She nodded with a small smile to the mares, and Discord chuckled quietly before he strode forwards, saying gently: “Tell you what, Marina. You let us handle getting things started, and we'll get all the nitty-gritty out of the way while you go find Phantom. He can't be very far, knowing you two.”
“I think I know where he is. Thank you, Discord, that sounds like a good idea. I know that... he and I should discuss this a little, too.” The chocolate mare smiled around at all her friends, nodding to them before she chuckled softly. “Not that I think Phantom will have any problem with it. But I know it's a... personal subject.”
“Well, scoot then, Marina. Go find him and find out.” Discord said easily, gesturing towards her a few times with a wink. “Besides, you'll have to tell us all about what exactly you want when you get back. This is your wedding, after all, it's all about you! And Phantom too, I suppose, but really it's about you.”
Marina smiled again, blushing slightly before she excused herself politely as the six mares began to discuss wedding plans. She felt Discord and Princess Celestia both watching her as she exited the throne room, and it was hard to resist looking back... just like it was hard to focus on anything except the whirl of emotions and thoughts in her head.
Marriage was a huge step. It wasn't precisely... frightening to think about, but it did make her anxious. She had a hundred percent faith in Phantom, and she was already quite sure what his decision would be, but he was such a strong griffin who was more stubborn and determined and loyal than anyone else she had ever met in her entire life.
She wasn't quite as strong. Beneath it all, she thought she knew what she wanted... but they had never really discussed marriage, beyond the fact that Marina wanted to wait until after they were married before they... well... had relations, so to speak. It wasn't that she needed to be sure about Phantom, but with Rainbow Dash, things had moved so fast, and she had given so much of herself to her partner, and then it had all just...
Marina shook her head, doing her best not to think about that. She didn't need to stir up those emotions on top of everything else right now. The chocolate mare forced her focus to return to what it had to be on: herself, and Phantom Wing, and whether or not... she really wanted to go through with this.
She understood why Princess Celestia had called her up to talk to her about this alone, not with Phantom. She knew that Phantom would never turn his back on her, that he was dedicated, and loyal. That he would never, could never leave her: for him, the decision had been made the moment that he had shared his first kiss with her.
As she walked slowly through the halls of Canterlot, she lowered her head, not seeing the servants or the soldiers or the nobles around her as they went about their day, even when they bowed to her or politely stepped aside for the troubled mare. She was too deep in thought, questioning herself, what she wanted, what she believed in; was it fair to spring this on Phantom? Was it fair that, if she died, he took over not only her privileges, but also her responsibilities? Was it fair to burden the proud griffin with a wife who wasn't just a pony, but a pony made of chocolate? It wasn't like there wasn't already talk...
What about a child? She didn't know if they could have a child or not... did that matter? Would he be unhappy?
What about her? Was she sure about him? How long had her last relationship lasted before it had imploded; she had been so happy until then... was this the same? No, Phantom was different, she knew that he was different, but all the same those little voices in her head were so convincing...
And she didn't even know what she really wanted: after all, her whole life here had become dedicated to helping others, even if it meant that often she ended up doing things she was scared of, or things she didn't want to do, but... those things had always ended up benefiting other people. Being good for others, and seeing the ponies happy, and able to take back their freedom, and live in peace with their friends and families... that was what this was all about, right?
No, not this time. This time it really was about her. What did she want, what did she feel was the right thing to do? Where did she want this life with Phantom Wing to go?
Did she love him?
Yes, she did, more than anything in the world, she thought as a faint smile bridged her lips. He was serious and strong, he was her rock, and who she had come to depend upon to get through the hard days, the days where she could only think of family and friends and the world she'd left behind...
She wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. She cared about him and needed him in her life, like she had never needed or wanted anyone before. He was what made it possible for her to be strong, even with the threat of the Darklords seeming to grow greater and greater with every passing day.
Marina paused as she felt a familiar presence, halting by a set of doors that led out to a small garden. The mare gazed softly at the griffin standing outside in the courtyard, his exterior as gruff and serious as ever as he seemed to gaze calmly at nothing... but the chocolate mare knew there was always something going on in his mind. He rarely showed it, but there was a lot more to him than just the rough, battle-loving soldier everyone saw: there was a depth of emotion and devotion, a thoughtfulness, a loving, romantic side to him that only she was really privy to.
The chocolate mare slowly, silently attempted to sneak up behind him... but without looking up, Phantom said gently: “That was short for a briefing.”
Marina laughed despite herself, and then she smiled as she only stopped and looked at him for a few moments. Phantom cocked his head curiously as he looked over his shoulder at her, and without even thinking, Marina blurted out: “Do you want to get married?”
The griffin rose one eyebrow at this in surprise, and the chocolate mare blushed deeply before rambling: “I'm sorry, it's just that... well, Princess Celestia suggested that we get married, in case... anything happens, and we just started talking about it and now my friends are all planning a wedding and I... I didn't mean to make it my decision, not yours, and if you don't want to-”
“I've wanted to marry you from the first day we set our eyes on each other.” Phantom said softly, and Marina blushed deeply as a warm smile spread over her face. Phantom smiled back, standing up and striding around to face her, silently taking one of her hooves in his talons as he said quietly: “Marina, a griffin knows when he's found his one love, his soulmate. I know you are my other half. You are who I have devoted my life to, and whom I wish to spend the rest of my life with. In my eyes, marriage is a formality: I am already yours, for now, and forever.”
Marina gazed at the griffin radiantly, and then she lowered her head and whispered: “I don't deserve you, Phantom Wing.”
“You deserve better than a grouchy old griffin.” Phantom replied with a slight quirk of his beak, and then he gently pulled Marina forwards into a tight embrace, the mare settling her head into the side of his neck as she pressed herself against him.
There was silence for a few moments as the griffin simply held the chocolate mare close, before he asked softly: “Marina... will you marry me?”
Marina laughed quietly against the griffin's neck, and then she nodded before straightening and gazing into his eyes, whispering: “Yes.”
Phantom Wing smiled, and then he leaned forwards, their mouths meeting in a soft kiss. Marina's eyes slid closed as they pressed together, the kiss seeming to last for an eternity before they finally parted, the two gazing at each other tenderly before Marina murmured: “I love you, Phantom Wing.”
“I love you too, Marina Wildheart.” Phantom replied softly, and then he chuckled quietly before he said gently: “I think that you should handle the marriage preparations. I don't know much about that and it seems more like something you and your friends can handle better than I can. Besides, there's... something I'd like to finish putting together for you. Maybe it's not as traditional as a ring, but...”
Marina smiled up at the griffin, blushing slightly as she murmured: “Phantom, you don't have to give me anything...” She hesitated as the griffin stroked gently under her muzzle, gazing at her and speaking to her through his eyes in that way only he could, and the mare smiled a little before she nuzzled into him, saying softly: “Alright. You do that, and I'll deal with the wedding preparations here. I'll meet you at home and let you know what we've decided, alright?”
Phantom nodded, and the two parted, gazing at each other for a few moments before he said softly: “I trust you, Marina. And I want you to be happy. When you're happy, I'm happy. And once, just once... I'd like you to do something for you, and not for the world. You worry too much about the world and too little about yourself.”
Marina laughed quietly, and the two looked at each other for a few moments before she nodded hesitantly. “I'll... I'll try my best to, Phantom. It's just very hard for me; the world depends on me so much, and-”
“And that's why you should celebrate when you can, Marina. Why this is so important: not because of us, because you know I'll always love you, and I will stay beside you now and forever. But because you deserve to be happy. You've given so much to this nation, this world...” Phantom chuckled quietly, saying softly: “And I know that even if the ponies love you, and accept you...”
“I'm still an outsider. This isn't my world... but it's become my home because of you.” Marina said quietly, looking up into Phantom's eyes tenderly.
The griffin nodded, gazing back at her with soft love before he murmured: “I could not have said it better myself, Marina.”
They kissed again, their mouths working slowly together, tasting one another; the sweet hint of chocolate, the smokiness of spice. After a moment, they pulled apart and looked at one another in silence before the griffin chuckled softly, saying quietly: “I'll keep you here forever if one of us doesn't leave soon.”
“I wouldn't mind. I think the ceremony is for everyone else, after all.” Marina murmured, nestling her head against Phantom for a moment... but then she nodded and reluctantly pulled away. As she slipped back, he gently caught one of her hooves, and she marveled as she always did how he could be both so strong, and so gentle; how those talons, able to cut and tear into the fiercest of enemies, could grasp so lovingly into her, without harming a single hair...
“Just remember to make it about you too, Marina.” he said softly, and the chocolate mare smiled at him gently before she nodded briefly. Her hoof caressed along his foreleg for a moment, and then Marina finally stepped back, giving him one last smile before she turned around and strode back into the halls of Canterlot.
She made her way back towards the throne room, her head swimming with all kinds of thoughts, her body almost shaking with happiness. She couldn't help but smile widely as she gazed ahead, and for once, it felt like all the darkness, all the terrible thoughts, all the worries and fears had been buried and suffocated under this tremendous joy she felt radiating through her body. She and Phantom were getting married! It was hard to imagine, and yet... now that she was on her way, now that they had talked about, she realized that she really did want nothing more than this.
She wanted him in her life. And she deserved him. And he deserved her. And really, that was what mattered, wasn't it?
The chocolate mare chuckled quietly as she made her way back to the throne room... and the moment she stepped inside, she was assailed by questions and overexcited mares. It didn't take long for the questions to become congratulations, though, Marina trading hugs with her friends as they celebrated her engagement and Princess Celestia smiled softly, watching and laughing softly at the youth and energy of the young ponies before her while Discord shook his head with a wry grin.
As they settled down, though, Marina discovered that a lot of the details had already been worked out: Princess Celestia herself would be happy to officiate if the chocolate mare wanted, as Marina was a hero of the empire, and a noble and celebrated member of the Royal Court. They had a few locations in mind, but one stood out to Marina, and as hesitant as she was to drag Celestia herself away from Equestria... “I... I was thinking of the Crystal Empire. But I know that's quite far away, and you have to continue to rule-”
“Nonsense! Why, Celestia and I were just talking about how she should take a trip to the Crystal Empire, isn't that right?” Discord winked over at Celestia, and the princess gave the Draconequus an amused look. “Well, you know that monarchs can't just sit around and pretend to be busy all the time, don't you? Besides, you need to stretch your legs. You don't want to lose that trim figure of yours.”
Celestia shook her head in amusement before she turned her eyes to Marina. “I would like to, but of course with the state of the nation, I am afraid that instead I will have to remain here... and nor would I want to overshadow your celebration by making this into a diplomatic mission. But all the same, with how the Crystal Empire is still suffering the aftereffects of Sunshine Shimmer's treachery... holding your marriage there is a wonderful idea, and I think will help greatly with the morale of the people. And I am quite certain that both Princess Cadance and Prince Shining Armor will be delighted to hear it... as a matter of fact, I think I will ask Cadance if she would do the honor in my stead.”
Marina smiled warmly even as she blushed a little, wanting to say it would be no trouble at all to find another venue... but she remembered what Phantom had said, and since everypony else seemed more than willing to make the most out of it... “Thank you, all of you. This means a lot to me.”
“Well, Marina, it would mean a lot to me if you could do me one itsy-bitsy little favor.” Discord said gently, striding forwards before he reached down and swept the mare's hooves up, making her smile warmly. “Let me walk you down the aisle. You're like my little girl, after all, and I think that's what fathers are supposed to do for their daughters. I know it's quite selfish of me and all, since I don't think I've been much of a daddy with the whole 'constantly throwing you into incredible dangers' thing, but... maybe I can at least do this much for you and guarantee nothing bad will happen.”
Discord paused, then winked as he spun Marina around in a circle before dipping her back, correcting himself cheerfully: “Well, as much a guarantee as I can ever give anyone. You can never be completely sure of anything with chaos, after all.”
Marina laughed quietly, and then she nodded before they straightened, and the chocolate mare hugged him fiercely as his arms slid gently around her, the mare burying her head against the Draconequus as she murmured: “It would mean the world to me, Discord. Thank you.”
“Oh, don't thank me for sliding a little bit of selfishness into your celebration.” Discord replied kindly, gently stroking Marina's mane back from her face before he winked down at her. “You just make sure this is all what you want, kiddo.”
“I already did, Discord. And I want to thank you, anyway, because... as hard as it's been, being here has taught me a lot about myself and... I've made some truly wonderful friends.” Marina smiled softly around at the other mares, before she returned her eyes to the Draconequus. “The good will always outweigh the bad. No matter what happens.”
Discord smiled gently in return, cupping Marina's face for a moment before he said softly: “I just hope that remains true, Marina. Because you're far too good for this world.”
Marina blushed and lowered her head with a bashful look, and Discord smiled back at her before he suddenly let the mare go as he stepped backwards, clapping his hands together as Marina landed with a wince of surprise. “Well, this has gotten all too sentimental for me, so I'm going to pop off and let you all finish putting your plans together. But don't you worry, this is an occasion I certainly won't be late for.”
With that, Discord winked before he simply vanished, and Pinkie Pie giggled before she spun towards Marina, asking excitedly: “So what about the party, huh? You gotta have a big wedding party? Ooh, ooh, ooh, and now that all the boring stuff is out of the way, we can set up a bachelorette too, and-”
“Oh, and you need a dress! I'll have to get right on that, Marina... and what about rings? You and Phantom will need something to exchange, after all! There's so much to plan, like-” Rarity interrupted with a smile.
“And the ceremony, you need to plan your vows and everything, after all.” Twilight added, before she continued quickly: “I'll also make sure that a marriage license is sent to you tonight, and we were thinking that-”
“Yeah, I mean, we all are pretty busy with stuff but we can at least take you part of the way there. I mean, I guess weddings are pretty important and all.” Rainbow Dash chimed in with a grin, awkwardly rubbing the back of her head. “Hey, it'll totally be-”
“Just great, I reckon.” Applejack said with a firm nod. “We certainly ain't gonna just leave you high and dry, after all. We're gonna do everything we can to provide you the very best weddin' you can get, Marina. We'll make sure you and all your guests-”
“Oh, this really is so very exciting. And I just know you and Phantom are going to have a wonderful time together, and if there's anything at all you need, Marina, you just ask. We'll be more than happy to do anything and everything we can for you.” Fluttershy finished with a smile to the chocolate mare.
Marina smiled back at her six friends, nodding in return before she replied honestly: “I appreciate it, I truly do, my friends... but this is... only a formality, really. I feel like Phantom and I are more than just husband and wife already: we're partners in everything we do, and this is just to ensure that... no matter what happens to either of us, we'll be able to... ensure that our wishes are always honored.”
She gazed around at the half-circle of ponies in front of her, before she turned towards Rarity and added: “Also, I think... I have an idea about what I'd like to given Phantom. Maybe it's a little unorthodox, but... I suppose Phantom and I aren't the most common of couples, anyway, so it seems rather fitting. But I could certainly use your help in making it, if you have the time.”
“Of course, dear. I have to take you for measurements, anyway. I want this dress to be just perfect for you.” Rarity said, and then she declared: “And no, darling, I won't take no for an answer! It's bad enough we won't be there beside you, you absolutely must allow me to do this!”
The chocolate mare couldn't think of a decent argument... and didn't have enough time to, anyway, as Rarity quickly grabbed her and yanked her away, calling cheerfully: “Come along, girls, there's no time to waste! Excuse us, Princess Celestia!”
Princess Celestia only smiled in amusement as the mares hustled Marina out of the throne room, the chocolate mare barely getting a chance to wave hurriedly to the ruler of Equestria before she said awkwardly: “I don't know if there's really such a rush, and... you're already doing so much, all of you...”
“Yeah, we got a lot of parties to plan!” Pinkie Pie interrupted brightly as she hopped happily along at Marina's side with a wink. “Don't you worry, though, I know just what we can do to start this all off right! We'll get this ball rolling faster than Dash can fly!”
“Ha, nothing's that fast!” Rainbow Dash boasted, before she added thoughtfully: “Although hey, now that I think about it... Rarity, Twilight, what's Sweetie doing these days?”
“Research, mostly... hey, that's a great idea, Rainbow!” Twilight smiled warmly, turning her eyes towards Marina. “You could go to the Crystal Empire by airship, and Sweetie and her friends could escort you there and back! That should cut the travel time by quite a bit... and that means you won't have to worry about missing any of your duties.”
Marina only smiled awkwardly as the mares half-carried her along, realizing that she probably wasn't going to get a word in edgewise until the six calmed down again... but it was hard not to be swept up in the happiness and excitement. Not just because she was soon to be married to the person she loved most in all the world... but because she was so fortunate to have found such good friends, who brought so much joy and light to a country that had been tainted by darkness.
…
A little over a week later found Marina and Phantom standing on the deck of the Skyrider, watching as the flying ship slowly rose above the mighty towers of Canterlot. The view was breathtaking, and Marina smiled before she turned her eyes towards Phantom, saying quietly: “Thank you. For everything.”
Phantom only chuckled quietly as he gazed into her eyes, replying softly: “No, Marina. Thank you, for all of this. I've never been happier. I only hope you like the gift I have for you.”
“I'll cherish anything you give me, Phantom. It will have all the more meaning to it because it's from you.” Marina replied softly, and she lowered her head against, nestling against the griffin as she gazed up at the ceiling of the cloudless blue sky above, the chocolate mare smiling a little under the warmth of the sun as she said quietly: “I never thought I could be so happy. I never thought, being... well, what I am... I would ever feel like I would belong again. But I do. And it's all because of you.”
“I could say the same thing to you, Marina. Without you, I'd be nothing but another used-up griffin. I'd be fighting still, but it would be without a cause, without a reason... I'd just be a thug.” Phantom gazed towards Marina, looking at her softly. “But with you, always here beside me, I can be something more.”
“We both can.” Marina murmured, pressing closer to him, and he nodded as he wrapped a foreleg around her, pulling her tighter against his body.
The journey to the Crystal Empire was considerably shorter than it had been the first time Marina had made the trip, thanks to the magic of the flying ship. Even loaded down with cargo as they were, they caught swift winds that helped them along and made good time to the north, where they were hailed with a heroes' welcome. Marina was deeply touched by it, and Phantom strode at her side with his head high, proud of the mare and honored to know that she had chosen him, with everything that she had accomplished... and knowing that in the future, she would only achieve greater and greater heights.
With Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, and Apple Bloom escorting them alongside a party of Celestia's finest, they made their way to the mighty castle that watched over the Crystal Empire. And, even scarred by war as it had been, Marina saw beauty in the world all around her: the crystal ponies were a talented people who had begun to truly prosper under the reign of Cadance and Shining Armor, and were well on their way to repairing the damage that had been done by Sunset Shimmer.
Cadance greeted them warmly at the castle gates: she and Shining Armor had business to attend to for the day, but she wanted to at least personally greet the mare who had saved her life and her country. She also wanted to extend an invitation to Marina and Phantom Wing to join herself and Prince Armor for dinner later, so they could talk and catch up a little before the celebration tomorrow.
For once, things seemed to be going well: there were no Giaks in ambush, no monstrous Helghast waiting to assassinate her. There were always the rumors, the whispers, the worries about what was going to happen to them all... but there was also laughter, and happiness, and great joy. The whole castle was alive with it and the energy of the celebration, and Marina was both delighted and humbled by what an honor it seemed to be for the ponies of the Crystal Empire that she had chosen to have her wedding here.
She slept well that night: better than she had in a long time. And when she awoke that morning, she felt refreshed, anxious, and excited for the day ahead. Both she and Phantom had a lot to do and prepare: they barely had enough time to share a kiss in the morning before they were both hurried off to get ready for the celebration that afternoon.
The dress that Rarity had prepared for her was gorgeous: it swept backwards along her body, flowing like silken waves over the curves of her form to accent her shape and body. A serape of feathers and flowers was draped around her shoulders, and a half-veil covered her eyes, the mare smiling as she adjusted this. The castle's seamstress and her assistants had helped her get this enormous dress on and were now currently flitting around her, attending to every little wrinkle and rumple.
She knew that Phantom would be wearing his finest armor, and Marina was actually rather glad that not Rarity nor anypony else had been able to convince him otherwise. She thought he always looked handsome in his armor... and well, she couldn't see him putting up with all this fussing and primping. Even she was having a little bit of trouble staying patient while the mares danced around her, trying to make every tiny detail perfect.
The chocolate mare's eyes roved to the little redwood box that sat on the small table, a small smile bridging her muzzle as she studied it silently. Inside it rested a gift for her soon-to-be-husband, something she thought was a little more fitting than a ring.
They had shared so much together, over such a short time: when they'd first met, she hadn't been very sure about him, and she still remembered those first awkward conversations they'd had. But now she could look back on them with fondness: it had been a little jagged at first, certainly, but once the two had started to warm up to each other, it hadn't taken them very long to realize just how well they fit together. And they had both needed something... more.
Marina glanced down as the attendants finally finished fixing her dress, the chocolate mare giving a relieved smile as she was gently ushered off the step she had been standing on. She quickly picked up the box with telekinesis, taking a slow breath as she strode towards the door leading out, gathering her courage and swallowing back all her anxieties before one of the attendants hurried forwards and pushed it open for her.
The mare strode out into the hall, and to her surprise, she found Discord waiting for her in a frilly blue suit and matching top hat, the Draconequus winking before he said cheerfully: “I told you I'd be here, didn't I? And here I am! I wouldn't miss this for the world, Marina, for all the worlds; now, are you all ready?”
“I think so.” Marina said honestly, looking up at the Draconequus with a nod. “It just feels... all very surreal. And I suppose I wish that...”
She blushed and shifted a little as Discord tilted his head curiously and leaned down towards her, and the mare lowered her head before she murmured: “I'm happy, don't get me wrong. Happy, and excited, and... well, this is all so much and everypony's been so kind and wonderful and to have you here means a world to me... but I just think of my... my family, and I wish...”
“Oh, Marina. Don't be silly now.” Discord chided gently, squatting in front of her and smiling as he gently stroked under her chin with a finger, tilting her gaze back up to his. “Your parents may not be with-you with-you... but they're still here, in a way. And I'm certain that from wherever they may be watching, they're very proud of their little filly. I certainly am, after all, with everything you've done and everything you've become... but I do wish you'd think about yourself a little more. Why, this is a once-in-a-lifetime event! Canterlot seems to be besieged by Darklords every other week. Really, you should have insisted on all the rest of those silly little ponies coming to see you get hitched!”
Marina laughed despite herself, smiling back at the Draconequus before she replied softly: “Maybe, but my wedding is really just a formality-”
“Now don't talk like that, that's silliness.” Discord said sternly, putting a finger against the mare's lips before he smiled slightly, glancing thoughtfully to the side. “But don't you worry. I'll make sure things stay fun, if anything starts to get boring and all.”
The chocolate mare gazed up at the Draconequus with entertainment and affection as she nodded, and Discord nodded firmly back before he reached down and gently grasped her shoulder, saying pleasantly: “Now, normally I would offer you my arm, milady, but seeing as you ponies find it a little awkward to walk on three hooves, I'll just escort you like this. Of course, I could give you one of my arms to use for now, or maybe give you an extra set of legs, or-”
“Escorting me is wonderful, Discord, thank you.” Marina said gently, and Discord huffed but nodded before the chocolate mare gazed ahead, adding softly: “I don't want to be anything but who I am for when I see Phantom.”
“Alright, alright. I suppose even I can respect that.” Discord said after a moment, before he paused and added thoughtfully as they started down the hall together: “Although you know, I could brush Phantom up for you too. Maybe make him a little more handsome, wipe away some of those scars. He seems to collect them, after all, like some people collect coins or stamps. And I'm not sure which of those three hobbies is worse.”
Marina gave the Draconequus an amused look, and then she smiled as she looked ahead, replying: “I actually like his scars. Everyone has a story, and they're proof of everything he's seen and everything he's survived.”
Discord chuckled quietly, and then he nudged the chocolate mare gently as he said wryly: “Can't help but be attracted to the bad boys, can you?”
“I wouldn't really call him a bad boy, but... he does certainly know how to take care of himself. And I appreciate having someone around who will do anything to protect me.” Marina answered.
Discord chuckled softly, then he reached up and gently mussed up the mare's perfectly-coiffed mane, but Marina only smiled in amusement at this as they came to a halt in front of a set of double doors, the Draconequus saying softly: “That is one of the few things I like about your buddy-boy. I have to say, I was on the fence about him at first... and I wouldn't say I'm entirely sold on him yet... but if it's what my little girl wants, it's what my little girl gets.”
Discord and Marina both faced forwards, and then the Draconequus said kindly: “Just keep your head up, and your eyes on the prize.”
The chocolate mare nodded firmly, taking a slow breath, and then Discord snapped his fingers. The double doors immediately burst open, and a gorgeous red carpet unfurled itself down the nave of the small chapel as neon sparks and fractals burst through the air, surprising the audience gathered in the seats.
But standing at the front of the chapel in front of the small altar, Phantom Wing only smiled, gorgeous dress armor decorating his body, his head proudly raised, his eyes locking on Marina. Marina smiled back at him, keeping her eyes locked on the griffin even as music began to fill the air.
The chocolate mare strode slowly down the aisle with Discord beside her, the two keeping almost perfect time. Marina never broke eye contact with Phantom, even as Discord helped her to step up onto the small stage in front of the altar, and Princess Cadance smiled softly as the music died down, Discord politely drawing back to stand out of the way... but near enough to Marina that she could still feel him close by, silently letting her know he had no intention of leaving... and she appreciated that, more than she could say.
“Family and friends...” Princess Cadance gazed over the front benches of the little chapel, which were taken up by Lord Axim, Phantom's uncle, and the three young mares who called themselves the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Shining Armor was present as well in the second row, and the rest were nobles and other ponies who had wanted to come and witness the wedding of the heroic Knight Wildheart to the griffin warrior who had been adopted by Equestria.
“Today we gather to honor the marriage of Duchess Marina Wildheart of Equestria, to Lieutenant Phantom Wing of Durenor. We are blessed to have them here with us on this wonderful occasion: the ponies of the Crystal Empire have never forgotten that we owe our freedom to the brave and selfless actions of this honored Dragoon.” Cadance continued, smiling to Marina, who blushed slightly and bowed her head. “And I have never forgotten that I owe her for saving my life and that of my husband.
“Today, let us celebrate and honor her coming together with a warrior whom we have heard has already shown many ponies that wings alone do not make a griffin. Phantom Wing is strong, proud, and noble, a testament to how far anyone can go if they are willing to fight for it, no matter what difficulties life may bring.
“He has chosen Marina, and Marina has chosen him; they have chosen to walk together through every twist and turn of life, to be together through both the joys of day and the darkness of night.” Cadance looked from mare to griffin, as Phantom and Marina gazed at one-another softly, studying each other in silent affection. “Please join me in...”
And then Discord pointedly held up one arm before tapping his wrist several times, and Cadance looked at the Draconequus for a few moments before she gave a wry smile and a slight roll of her eyes. “Phantom, Marina... have you prepared vows for one-another?”
They nodded, more to each other than Cadance, and Princess instructed gently: “Phantom, would you please recite your vows to Marina?”
Phantom straightened, gazing down into the chocolate mare's eyes before he said, in a calm, steady voice: “Marina Wildheart. I will be by your side, for now, and forever. I will protect you, and weather every storm with you. I will stand beside you no matter what path you walk, and remain yours, loyal and true, for now, and forever. I love you, Marina Wildheart.”
Marina smiled warmly up at the griffin, her eyes shining with joy before Cadance asked gently: “Marina, will you please recite your vows to Phantom?”
The chocolate mare nodded a little, taking a slow breath before she said in a soft voice, which all the same carried through the silence of the chapel: “Phantom Wing. I promise to always be yours, and to always be honest and true to you. I promise to stay beside you through good and ill, through joy and sorrow. I promise to share every part of myself with you, to help you when you need it, to be your guide, your friend, and your companion. I love you, Phantom Wing.”
Cadance smiled again, then sighed as Discord made a whirling motion with one arm before she held out her front hooves, asking: “May I have the rings?”
“Things!” Discord corrected, and then he winced a bit at how loud his voice was, clearing his throat awkwardly before he leaned over and said in a serious whisper, as Marina smiled in amusement and Phantom only cocked an eyebrow at the Draconequus: “Uh. They're doing an exchange of things. Sorry. Forgot to spellcheck the script.”
Cadance looked at the Draconequus for a few moments, and then she cleared her throat before the Princess asked in a voice that, to her credit, was only a little more awkward: “May I have the... things?”
Marina floated her red box forwards as Phantom Wing picked up his own larger wooden box from the ground to offer it, and Cadance looked surprised as she took these both. She lifted them in her telekinetic grip instead of her hooves, then looked awkwardly back and forth between the two boxes as she settled back to the ground before clearing her throat.
She fell quickly back into her role, however, stumbling only a little as she said calmly: “With the exchange of these... things... Phantom and Marina will be as one. They will share one life, and one fate, until death do they part. Phantom, please take your... thing, and give it to Marina.”
Marina smiled softly as Phantom gently opened the box floating in Cadance's telekinetic hold, and the chocolate mare's eyes widened as he removed a pair of what looked almost like gauntlets, ending in clawed talons shaped like the griffin's own. He gently slipped these on to her hooves, and Marina smiled wider as Phantom said quietly: “I have no wings to give you, but I can at least share my claws... not that you've ever needed them. Still... may they help keep you safe, because I know you will use them for no other purpose than to protect the innocents of this land.”
The two shared a warm look as Marina flexed her hooves, the gauntlets smooth and tight and strangely-comforting on her hooves. And then Cadance said gently: “Marina, please take your... gift, and give it to Phantom.”
Marina nodded, turning towards Cadance and opening the redwood box. She carefully lifted an amulet free with telekinesis, holding it up in front of the griffin: it was gorgeous, with a thin chain that wouldn't get caught in Phantom's feathers, and a small, glowing chestnut gemstone grasped gingerly in a metal frame shaped like claws. “This amulet contains a piece of me, and of my spirit. Take it, Phantom... that way, even when we're apart, I'll always be with you.”
Phantom Wing bowed his head in humble acceptance, and the mare gently slipped it around his neck before he straightened, and they gazed at one another silently. Cadance smiled softly, then rose her head and spread her forelegs, saying calmly: “And with their vows spoken, their... uh, things, exchanged... Phantom Wing, Marina Wildheart, I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.”
Phantom smiled, starting to lower his head forwards, and Marina leaned quickly up to meet him, wrapping her forelegs around him in a tight embrace as they kissed. The audience applauded as Cadance stepped back, gazing warmly over the two, and Discord chuckled quietly as he wiped a finger at one eye, saying wryly: “I always cry at weddings. I always tell myself I'm not going to, but then there I go!”
The Draconequus paused, and then he clapped his hands together with a wink as Marina and Phantom's kiss broke, Discord calling cheerfully: “Now, let's have a little fun, shall we?”
He thrusted his arms above his head with a grin, and there was a burst of light and sound before streamers and balloons and confetti hailed down from the ceiling. Marina laughed, looking radiantly at Phantom Wing before she and the griffin ran down the aisle together, side-by-side, through the whirlwind of applause and cheering and party favors...
It was wonderful; the wedding moved from the chapel to a ballroom, where there was dancing and a buffet, and everypony was invited. They received congratulations, from everyone, it seemed: Lord Axim shared an embrace with his nephew and new niece, promising to send gifts from home to Phantom... but the greatest gift was having him here, to celebrate, and Marina saw such pride and joy in Phantom at being regarded not just as a nephew... but an equal griffin, worthy of celebration, his missing wings and his marriage to a pony only adding to his honor with all that he had achieved.
Sweetie, Scootaloo, and Apple Bloom were like foals, forgetting themselves in the hubbub and the celebration... and probably in part due to the ale, too, which flowed endlessly from the stores of the castle. Discord bounced through the hall, spreading cheerful chaos, and Prince Shining Armor and Princess Cadance both offered their congratulations and gifts and tribute, but Marina already felt as if she had taken advantage of their generosity too many times. Besides, she already had everything she wanted, standing right beside her.
“We really can't thank you all enough for being here.” Marina said warmly: she felt almost feverish with joy, to the point where if it had been a little warmer, she was sure she would be literally melting with happiness. But for once, the fact she was made of chocolate was something to laugh at, not despair in: she was just far too happy with everything that had happened.
“The honor is ours, Lady Wildheart.” Lord Axim smiled, raising the glass in his claw to her. “You have brought joy and purpose to my nephew's life, given him honor when my own nation would have turned him out. And do not think I have forgotten the good you have done for Durenor, and that you fight the Darklords for all our sakes.”
Sweetie nodded fervently, her eyes shining as she picked up: “Ever since you arrived here on Terra, the world's been a better place! And even if you can't believe how wonderful you've been for our world, I hope that at least you know how much better you've made my life... because you saved me! Without you, I wouldn't have a life!”
“And without you, we wouldn't have our best friend! That's why it's twice as much an honor for us to be here!” Scootaloo added, as she grinned widely and Apple Bloom nodded rapidly.
Marina only laughed and lowered her head with a blush, before her eyes turned to Cadance as the mare approached with Shining Armor. She leaned in and embraced Marina for the hundredth time, but Marina felt no less humbled and delighted by the gesture than she had the first time the Princess of the Crystal Empire had hugged her.
“Marina, Phantom... congratulations to you both, again. You deserve this.” Cadance emphasized, as Shining Armor shook Phantom's talon with a warm smile.
“And I know we keep offering, but we do want to give you something for all the trouble you've gone through for us. I know you wanted the marriage to be here, but we can't overlook how this is the first thing that our people have actually been excited, even happy about, in a long time.” Shining Armor smiled as he turned towards Marina, bowing his head towards her courteously. “And of course we both still have a lot of respect and love for Equestria, and we know that without you, Canterlot would have fallen years ago.”
Marina only laughed again, lowering her head with a blush as she waved a hoof: “You exaggerate, I... I only did what anypony would have done. Could have done, maybe...”
Phantom chuckled quietly at this, reaching up to squeeze Marina's shoulder gently before he said: “Marina, you've done things that I think even the proudest griffin would hesitate to do. But I'm glad you're not completely perfect. I don't want to be entirely useless to you, after all.”
The chocolate mare gazed tenderly over at Phantom Wing, replying quietly: “Well, I happen to know a proud griffin quite well, and I think that he could have done anything and everything I have. He's certainly saved my life more times than I can count, after all.”
Phantom Wing only smiled kindly, the two gazing at one-another warmly as the Cutie Mark Crusaders all giggled and gazed radiantly at the pair, and Lord Axim chuckled and shook his head before remarking: “Well, they say competition makes for a healthy relationship. And I suppose there's worse things to argue about than how much better your spouse is than you.”
Phantom chuckled at the light teasing as Shining Armor and Cadance traded an amused look, before the griffin noble added: “Marina, you should try some of this wine. It's a feast in your honor and I don't think you've had even sampled the hors d'oeuvre.”
“Oh, I just feel... I don't know, I can't put it into words.” Marina admitted, laughing a little before she nodded hesitantly. “But you're right, I should try and eat something. At least to be polite: you've all gone through so much trouble.”
“We're always glad to have a reason to celebrate in such dark times, Marina.” Shining Armor said with a smile and a shrug. “You've done a world of good for us and for our country. We want to do these things for you... or do you think you're too good for us not-quite-heroes like you?”
Marina blushed and fumbled for an answer to the light teasing as Cadance nudged her husband with an amused look at him. Phantom gave a slight smile to Marina, but before he could say anything, Lord Axim nudged him and said kindly: “I'll show you where the food table is, Phantom. You can get your wife something to drink, at least, so our kind hosts won't feel so dismissed.”
Phantom chuckled at this, and then he gently patted Marina on the back as he excused himself, the chocolate mare giving him a soft look as he left. That was one thing he'd have to try and help her with, he thought: teaching her not to take the weight of the world on her shoulders. But at least it seemed like most of these other ponies recognized what a wonderful pony she was, and that she sometimes needed a little help being reminded of that.
Phantom followed Lord Axim through the hall, the griffin surprised by how many congratulations he received from ponies who were mostly strangers to him. And he was further surprised by just how much food had been prepared: enough to feed the castle and more, he thought, and it looked as if they were planning to do just that, from how peasants and nobles alike were helping themselves to the rich portions of food.
Lord Axim smiled slightly, and then he gestured towards the end of the table, where the bottles of wine were kept. Phantom followed, and allowed his uncle to choose and pour them both a glass: he had the much better knack for this sort of thing, after all.
The elder griffin returned after a few moments with two cups of wine, and Phantom took one, swirling the contents before he shrugged a bit and took a sip: it wasn't terrible. Earthy, not as much alcohol as he'd thought... probably a good thing. He already felt- “You can relax, Phantom Wing. There are no enemies or ambushes in wait, we're all friends here. And family.”
Phantom nodded a bit, smiling briefly before he said quietly after a moment: “Thank you, uncle, it's just... very difficult to.”
“I know. You're a soldier, through and through, Phantom. And I know that every day you fight to maintain your honor and your dignity, but... you don't have to anymore. You've proven yourself.” Lord Axim hesitated, and then he said softly: “You're very different from many griffins, and of course when I first heard that you had lost your wings... like any other griffin, I feared it meant the end for you.
“But here you are. Without wings, married to a pony, a hero...” Lord Axim chuckled quietly. “A Duchess, even, of a noble cast who, frankly, overshadows us both. Living in Equestria now, but don't think I don't recognize the stylings of your armor, Phantom.
“I never thought I would say this, to any griffin, let alone my own nephew... but in cutting your own path... you have gained more honor, proven that you are more true to your heritage and griffin ways than any other Duranese griffin I have met.” Lord Axim strode forwards and clapped Phantom on the shoulder, smiling down at him. “I am proud of you. And do not believe for one moment that the rest of the family is blind to this, however they might act, whatever venom and insults they might sling. Phantom, they do not feel shame because you are a disappointment. They feel shame, because they know that you have achieved a status and honor they never will, in a thousand years of trying. Be proud, Phantom Wing.”
Phantom Wing gave a rare, open smile to his uncle, touched beyond words, and the two shared a fierce embrace for a moment before they clinked their glasses together, then both tipped their wine back. And then Lord Axim chuckled quietly before he gestured to the table, saying finally: “We had best not forget what we promised your wife.”
Phantom nodded: he put down his glass in favor of grabbing a small tray, on which he placed a drink for Marina as well as a few of the treats that the ponies seemed so fond of. He returned to his wife, and in a moment of impulsiveness, kissed her cheek as he offered her the tray, making her laugh and smile. She drank the wine he offered quickly, but then quickly gave the rest of the tray to the Cutie Mark Crusaders to share to pull Phantom out onto the floor to dance.
And for a few minutes, the room quieted as a spotlight appeared over the two, and Marina nestled her head self-consciously into the safety of her husband... but Phantom held her close, moving with her, his movements slow and stately but more than capable as they danced slowly, while Discord conducted music from the air with a soft smile from where he sat above on a pillar. Marina and Phantom danced, and swayed, and the whole of the castle seemed to watch... and as the song fell to an end, Marina heard such cheering, such applause, such joy, before Discord laughed and snapped his fingers and once more, the entire party was alive with excitement, with music, with mirth as ponies danced and partied around them, but Marina was only aware of Phantom as they kissed for the hundredth time... and as always, it only left her wanting to kiss him, to touch him, to love him all the more.
Dancing and feasting lasted until late that night: the whole castle was alive with joy and merriment, and the celebration seemed to sweep away the darkness and let in the light to a kingdom that had been ravaged by the Darklords. It reminded the people that there was hope, there was still happiness, there were still things to celebrate, from the mundane to once-in-a-lifetime miracles, like the perfect merging of two lives meant to be lived as one.
Phantom and Marina weren't able to slip away until nearly midnight. But finally, they found themselves alone in their room, the two smiling warmly at each other as they sat down together on the bed before she blushed a little as Phantom gently removed her gauntlets, the griffin saying softly: “I'm glad that you wore them for me, but... I know they're probably not something you'll want to wear every day.”
“I don't know. I appreciate it, Phantom, it's a good gift, especially considering all the times I've ended up in a high place with nothing to do but climb, be it up or down.” Marina replied with a quiet laugh, flexing her bare hooves slowly. “And they didn't get uncomfortable at all. You must have gone to great lengths.”
“Nothing is too great for you, Marina.” Phantom replied gently, and the chocolate mare smiled softly at him as their eyes met. The griffin gazed back at her, and then he reached up and silently touched the amulet she had given him, adding quietly: “I only wish I could do more for you. Give you more of myself than I already have.”
Marina laughed quietly at this, and then she leaned in and nuzzled into him before murmuring: “I know you'll always be there for me, Phantom... and that you've shared every part of who you are with me. I truly appreciate it, more than I can begin to say.”
There was silence for a few moments, and then Marina reached up and gently stroked over the red steel breastplate of Phantom's dress armor, the mare studying him silently before she said quietly: “Phantom... thank you, for all of this. You've gone... to incredible lengths. I mean, everyone did, but you especially-”
“I wanted this too, Marina. And being here, seeing you praised and celebrated, as you deserve to be... that was a gift for me, too.” Phantom smiled at her, reaching up to squeeze the chocolate mare's shoulders gently. “I only wish that every day could be filled with this kind of joy and celebration for you. You may not think you deserve it... but I know that you do.”
Marina blushed deeply as she looked down, before her eyes hesitantly flicked up, her mouth going dry before she leaned forwards and silently kissed the griffin. He met her, their mouths moving together, their tongues twining and dancing as Marina pressed forwards, and the two fell back on the bed after a moment as Marina wrapped her forelegs around him...
His claws stroked along her body, and her limbs squeezed around him, pulling herself closer to the griffin she adored; when their mouths parted, it was only so that Marina could take a quiet breath, so she could look into his eyes with both request and agreement, and Phantom's talons stroked gently along her back before they tangled into the ribbons that held her dress tight against her body...
The wait had been so long... but as their bodies moved together, it was in perfect rhythm. They responded to each other as they made love as naturally as they responded to each other at any other time or place, shifting, moving together, knowing what every breath, every look meant. Marina had never felt such passion before, or wanted to share so much with her partner, as she worked to give Phantom as much pleasure as he gave her; to memorize every inch of his form, and how he reacted to every touch and tease and movement... she wanted this to last forever.
When it was done, they lay together in comfort in their bed, Marina nestled in the safety of Phantom's embrace. He kissed her forehead softly as she squeezed silently around his neck, the chocolate mare closing her eyes and feeling safe, and protected, and loved. Feeling like all of this maybe had a point; if this whole struggle had been just so she could arrive here, so she could be in this griffin's embrace, and feel this love and wholeness and belonging... then yes, it had all been worth it.
She smiled, as Phantom murmured those three little words to her that meant so much, and she replied with the same as he pulled her close, and tight, and promised silently that he would never let her go. That she would never be alone again; he would always be there to protect her, to love her, to keep her safe... until death did they part.
But even when death did, he knew that he would never be far from her, he would still watch over her... and nor would she ever stop being a part of him.