(2 years after the last part)
Weiss sits on the bed she and (Y/N) used to share, the bed that has been half empty for years, the bed that Weiss wanted nothing more then to find her ex-wife in.
It had been 2 years since (Y/N) joined Ironwood's Ace Operative squad. And 2 years since Weiss was forced into a situation she never wanted to be in, standing in a secluded courtroom begging (Y/N) to reconsider. She had never been so ashamed, she fell to her knees and begged in front of the jury and judge to not allow the divorce to proceed.
Unluckily, (Y/N) had gone through with the split, crushing Weiss' chances of ever being happy again. (Y/N) had convinced the jury and Judge to not publicize the event, allowing Weiss' reputation to stand.
Weiss sits on the bed, hugging her knees to her (flat) chest. Tears roll down her pale cheeks, falling onto her nightgown, she glances at a small piece of paper sitting on the sheet in front of her.
Quiet sobs escape Weiss' throat, the absolute mental and emotional agony nearly being to much for the Schnee to handle. She reaches towards the sheet and grabs the small piece of paper that rests on the bed.
{This is your official invitation to the wedding of (Y/N) Taurus
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and Winter Schnee}
Weiss' heart shatters like a icicle, her emotions freezing over like when her mother passed away a few years ago.
The love of her life is marrying her sister, and she can't do anything about it.
(Time skip 3 months)
Priest: "And do you, (Y/N) Taurus, take Winter Schnee to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest says, standing in front of the crowd of people sitting in chairs.
Winter stands in a white suit, the gold tie shimmering in the light. While (Y/N) is in a suit/dress (Whichever you prefer, or pick something yourself)
(Y/N): "I d-" (Y/N) says, only to be cut off by a sharp shout through the room.
???: "WAIT!"
Winter: "...Weiss?"
Part 3 is coming sometine in the future
