The wedding day arrived with a soft, golden glow suffusing the Underworld, enveloping its realm in a warm embrace. Anticipation hummed in the air, mingling with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and the gentle rustle of leaves. Hecate, wielding her mastery of enchantment, conjured floating spheres of golden light to illuminate the venue, casting an ethereal radiance that heightened the magic of the occasion.

Kore, draped in a peplos woven from the finest silk, stood before the mirror, her reflection a testament to her otherworldly grace. Her ebony hair tumbled in gentle waves around her, crowned with a wreath of flowers that appeared to bloom her every breath. With each delicate touch of her fingertips, she imbued the petals with her own essence, infusing them with the magic of her love.

Beside her stood Hades, tall and handsome in his Greek attire, his gaze filled with awe and adoration as he watched his beloved bride. "You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen," he whispered, his voice filled with reverence.

Kore turned to him, her eyes sparkling with emotion. "And you, my dear Hades, are the love of my life," she replied, her words a vow of eternal devotion.

As they prepared to make their way to the ceremony, Kore couldn't help but feel a pang of nervous excitement fluttering in her chest. The weight of their union, the significance of their vows, and the presence of their loved ones filled her with a heady mix of anticipation and joy.

As they walked together towards the altar, Kore felt a sense of liberation, as if the burdens of the past were melting away. Standing beneath the canopy of blooming flowers, they exchanged vows that echoed through the chambers of their hearts.

"I vow to stand by your side, to cherish and honor you for all eternity," Hades declared, his voice resonating with sincerity as he gazed into Kore's eyes.

"And I vow to love you fiercely, to support and uplift you in every moment," Kore responded, her voice steady with conviction.

As they spoke, a hush fell over the assembled guests, their eyes fixed on the couple before them. And among them stood the gods of Olympus, their presence a testament to the significance of this union. Artemis was there, her eyes brimming with tears of happiness as she waved her hands in silent celebration for her dear friend.

Hera, the queen of the gods, stepped forward, her presence commanding attention as she bestowed her blessing upon the newlyweds.

"May your union be blessed with prosperity and harmony," Hera intoned, her voice carrying the weight of ancient wisdom. "May your love endure through the ages, a beacon of hope and strength for all who behold it."

With Hera's blessing, Kore and Hades felt a profound sense of peace wash over them, they knew that their love would endure for all eternity, a testament to the power of love to conquer even the darkest of shadows.

With Hera's blessing, Kore and Hades felt a profound sense of peace wash over them, knowing that their union had been blessed by the highest of powers. As Hades placed the crown upon Kore's head, it sparkled in the light of the floating spheres of light, casting a radiant glow that illuminated her features. The crown, crafted in the shape of delicate flowers, was wrought from pure gold and adorned with an array of precious gems, to show that the spring goddess is also the queen of the Underworld.

"Now the Underworld has a queen," Hades proclaimed, his voice filled with pride and admiration as he gazed upon his beloved.

In a moment of spontaneity, Kore made a declaration that resonated through the hearts of all who were present. "From this day forth, I shall be known as Persephone, Queen of the Underworld," she announced, her voice ringing clear and strong.

A wave of applause erupted from the gathered crowd, the sound echoing through the venue as they celebrated the union of the king and queen of the Underworld.

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With their hands entwined and their hearts aligned, Persephone and Hades sealed their union with a kiss, their love igniting the very air around them with its intensity. In that moment, Persephone knew that she had found her forever home, her eternal sanctuary in the arms of her beloved Hades.

As the celebration continued into the night, laughter and music filled the halls of the Underworld, echoing with the joy of newfound love and boundless hope. With each toast and embrace, Persephone felt the love of her friends and family enveloping her, wrapping her in a cocoon of warmth and acceptance.

As the celebration continued into the night, the Underworld was filled with the sounds of laughter and music, a symphony of joy that echoed through the halls. Amidst the revelry, Zeus, Poseidon, and Hestia approached Hades to offer their congratulations, their presence a testament to the significance of the occasion. Hades, filled with gratitude, greeted them warmly before his gaze fell upon Hera, who stood at a distance.

Making his way towards her, Hades expressed his sincere appreciation for her presence and support. Hera, her expression softening, offered him a small smile before speaking with a hint of solemnity. "I hope you will not do to Ko… to Persephone what Zeus has done to me," she remarked, her words carrying a weight of unspoken history.

Hades met her gaze with unwavering determination. "Persephone is my first, only, and last love," he affirmed, his voice filled with conviction.

Hera's lips curved into a knowing smirk as she replied, "We'll see about that," before gracefully making her way to where Zeus stood.

Meanwhile, the gathering swelled with well-wishers, including Artemis, Hermes, Charon, Hecate, and countless others, all eager to congratulate the newlywed couple. Amidst the flurry of activity, Demeter arrived, her presence casting a solemn shadow over the festivities.

Persephone's heart ached at the sight of her mother's sorrowful expression, her light brown wavy hair framing her face like a halo of sadness. "Mother," Persephone called out, drawing the attention of everyone present as a hush fell over the venue.

Demeter's footsteps echoed softly as she approached, her eyes fixed on Persephone with a mixture of love and regret. Sensing Hades's protective stance, she addressed him directly, her tone tinged with bitterness. "Now you want to protect her from me?" she remarked, her words laced with wounded pride.

Hades tightened his grip on Persephone's shoulders, his resolve unwavering. "I will protect her from anyone and anything," he declared, his voice a firm promise.

Turning her gaze back to Persephone, Demeter's expression softened, her heart heavy with unspoken emotion. "This is not how I wished you to end up," she murmured, her voice tinged with sorrow.

Persephone's brow furrowed in response. "Didn't you want me to be happy?" she questioned, her voice tinged with a hint of defiance.

Demeter sighed, her gaze softening as she met her daughter's eyes. "You know what I mean," she replied cryptically.

Drawing a deep breath, Persephone spoke with quiet determination. "Mother, you have to accept that I've chosen my own path," she asserted, her words filled with unwavering conviction. "I'm happy here, by Hades's side. He treats me with love and kindness, and I cherish every moment with him. But my love for you is unwavering, and I don't want to lose our bond."

Demeter's gaze softened as she listened to Persephone's heartfelt words. "I hope you won't come to regret your choice," she murmured, a note of sadness lacing her tone. "And remember, you can always turn to me for help."

With a gentle gesture, Demeter clasped a golden bracelet adorned with delicate flowers around Persephone's wrist, a symbol of their enduring bond. "Congratulations," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Tears welled in Persephone's eyes as she embraced her mother, the weight of their shared history melting away in the warmth of their reunion. Hades, witnessing the moment, smiled gratefully as he whispered a heartfelt "thank you" to Demeter for her acceptance and blessing.

As the diamonds sparkled under the soft glow of the light spheres, Persephone and Hades swayed in each other's arms, their hearts brimming with gratitude for the precious gift of their love. Amidst the joyous celebration, Hades suddenly heard a voice in his head, “congratulations,” the voice said as it laughed mockingly. It was the voice of Tartarus, a reminder of his looming debt. Startled, Hades momentarily tensed, but as he glanced at Persephone's radiant smile, his worries faded away. He decided to set aside thoughts of this matter for the moment and immerse himself in the blissful embrace of the present, enjoying every moment spent with his beloved Persephone.

Persephone and Hades danced, surrounded by the ones they cherished most, they knew that their union was not just a celebration of their love, but a testament to the enduring power of love to conquer all obstacles and unite even the most unlikely of souls.