Chapter 18: Honeymoon

As the weather started to rain, Cynder approached the unconscious Spyro and shook him to wake him up. "Spyro," she said. "Spyro, are you all right? Spyro, open your eyes. Spyro!"

Spyro opened his eyes, and he saw Cynder. "Cynder..." he said weakly, coughing up blood. "...is, is Malefor...?"

"He's dead, Spyro," Cynder said. "Warfang is safe again. The minions are wiped out." She then hugged Spyro. "Oh, please don't die on me, Spyro. I don't wanna lose you."

Spyro hugged back, coughing up blood again. "Well...at least I still got you."

"I love you, Spyro."

"I love you too, Cynder."

"Spyro," Terrador said as he flew down, his claws full of small red gems. "I saw the whole thing. You are the bravest dragon I've ever seen." He chuckled and said, "Didn't think I'd bring some gems with, did you?" He dropped the gems, and the pieces went straight toward Spyro and recovered his wounds.

"Thank you, Terrador," Spyro said as he stood on his feet. "I never thought I was gonna die soon."

Cynder covered Spyro's mouth. "Don't say that again, Spyro," she said.

Spyro grinned. "I won't."

Within a few seconds later, Spyro and Cynder kissed.

It was a few years later after the death of the Dark Master. Spyro and Cynder have become Warfang's best heroes. Their friends have left Warfang for Dragon Valley, where they told the others the full story. The world of dragons has become a new world for all dragons everywhere.

At the meadow, Spyro and Cynder were just walking down, not speaking a word. Just then, they stopped walking.

"Spyro, how come we didn't talk?" Cynder asked.

"I was just wondering," Spyro said. "After everything we've been through to defeat Malefor, I think now will be our time."

"What do you mean?"

"Cynder, will you be my mate?"

Cynder gasped and hugged Spyro. "Oh, Spyro, of course I will! I never thought you'd ask!"

It was months later when the wedding began in Warfang. Everyone was invited to the wedding.

"Oh, I can't believe it's happening right now," Onyx said. "Never knew it would come."

"Hey, what can a dragon say?" Kiwi said. "After all, marriage is marriage."

Sunspot put his paw on Eclipse's. "Romance is in the air with our friends going to marry at last, and pretty soon we'll be together, my dear Eclipse," he said.

Eclipse scoffed. "Of all the corny," she said before kissing Sunspot's cheek.

Jewel was crying on Cobalt's shoulder.

"Jewel, what's the matter?" Cobalt asked Jewel.

"Oh, I just cry at weddings like this," Jewel said. "I'm so happy to see Spyro and Cynder going to marry at last. It's just so beautiful!"

Cobalt hugged Jewel. "It is indeed."

Lupe was so happy his scales had turned golden. "This is so amazing!" he cried. "Spyro and Cynder are going to marry at last! I would love to see this!"

Valentina scoffed. "Just don't get too excited and all," she said.

"You wanna know something? Happiness always comes around with it comes to romance," Jordan said.

"True, true," Duke said.

Just then, Spyro and Cynder came in, both wearing their armors. They approached Maelstorm at the center, and Maelstorm began his speech.

"We are gathered here for the wedding of the two heroes who risked their lives to save the Dragon Realms from the evil Dark Master and became the best heroes. Love has become a gift to their hearts. Without them, the Dragon Realms would have been in the claws of the Dark Master. Spyro, do you take Cynder to be your mate in sickness and health until death do you part?"

"I do," Spyro said.

"Cynder, do you take Spyro to be your mate in sickness and health until death do you part?"

"I do," Cynder said.

"I now pronounce you dragon and dragoness. You may kiss the mate."

Everyone applauded as Spyro and Cynder kissed. The Cheetah Warriors threw roses and flowers at them. Spyro and Cynder then left Warfang to begin their honeymoon.

On their honeymoon, Spyro and Cynder were in the beach. They were relaxing and watching the sunset over the ocean.

Spyro looked at Cynder and said, "Cynder my love, we did it. We saved Warfang again."

Cynder chuckled. "Of course we did, Spyro. After all, I am proud to have you."

"And I am proud to have you too."

Spyro and Cynder chuckled.

"We are proud to be heroes. I love you, Spyro."

"I love you, Cynder."

Spyro and Cynder looked at each other, and as the sun went down, they kissed a kiss of heroic love.