After both Zarkon and Elara calmed down from their nervousness, the wedding ceremony was already taking place in the Galran Royal Hall. Zaedak so graciously decided to perform the ceremony, Elara was his favorite family member after all, not that anyone else knew that. Zarkon actually got emotional for, unbelievable right? Elara was no better. If she would've completely broken down, she'd be a sobbing mess. They said their vows and she did shed tears. They said their 'I does' and the smooching was cut short by somebody's overprotective father.

"RELAX ZARKON!" Vorak snapped.

Zarkon stopped let her breathe.

"Vorak she's married now..." Helgara said.

"I know. Did you think I was going to change?" Vorak asked making everyone laugh.

"Alright shut up all of you I'm hungry!" Sendak yelled, once again, everyone laughed.

The reception began and they all took their seats except for the newlyweds who had the first dance together and of course Elara was crying a little again. It was mainly because her best friends, Trigel, Melenor, mother-in-law, and her own mother were crying.

Then, the speeches began and Sendak didn't hold back.

"Elara... my beautiful, wonderful, aggressive demon sister, you've married my best friend, Zarkon, my scary, 'I'll eat you for breakfast' kind of best friend. You're stuck with her man. If you hurt her, I will track you down to the ends of the universe and you will die a slow, awful, painful death and nobody will stop me. Is that understood?" He finished, death staring right at Zarkon.

"Of course." Zarkon said quickly.

"You better..." Elara mumbled.

After Sendak having his having his moment of glory, Vorak had his turn.

"This is going to be short and sweet. Elara, I love my little girl even though she's not little anymore. I love her enough to commit murder, I am done." Vorak said and sat back down. Helgara nodded in agreement, she didn't need to say a single word. Zaedak took his turn.

"I love my niece more than anything. Zarkon, since your father retired, you took his place General, but. If you hurt my niece I will kick you out of the palace and the planet. I can and I will if necessary." Zaedak said, finishing with a slight growl.

"Mhm.." Zarkon mumbled, genuinely scared. He relaxed when his own mother started speaking.

"Zarkon... I love you, you're my son, but if you hurt her, I'm disowning you, hurting a woman who is a member of the Imperial family by blood is the dumbest mistake anyone can make, if you make that mistake, you will not be getting any help from. I love you Elara hun." Athena said seriously.

"I second that."  Buloc said.

"Ouch..." Zarkon mumbled. Blaytz started speaking.

"Zarkon... this is the most important mile stone of your life so far. You have your own personal cooch. Anyway, don't take her for granted, because I'll be ready to snatch her. Without hesitation, she's fine as hell man, you snooze you lose." He said, grinning as he normally does.

"You say anything remotely like that again and you won't live to see the next sunrise." Zarkon threatened.

"Well I meant every word." Blaytz said.

"I would never her anyway, if she gets hurt by somebody, there will be blood spilled... by me." Zarkon hissed.

"As you should." Elara mumbled, silently giggling.

The reception went on and on for hours. When it was over, the newlyweds decided to have their first day of marriage to themselves without having to put up with their problematically chaotic family members, they just wanted to 'relax.' They left in one of the smaller Galra ships to somewhere peaceful and quiet on some other planet, you already know exactly what went down.

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