Nyssa stood on the roof of a building in sterling city as the lance/queen wedding went on below. Her men on every other nearby building, acting as security, making sure that no one got through and interrupted the wedding.
'Our men have the wedding surrounded,' explained James, Nyssa's right hand man and one of the few people that she would trust with her life.
'Good, I don't want anything to interrupt this wedding,' demanded Nyssa, not taking her eyes off the scene below her. She could clearly see Oliver standing at the end of the aisle, fidgeting as he waited for his bride to arrive.
She could also clearly see his team sitting among the other guests, looking they didn't spend every night fighting the under belly of this city, especially to the cops that where sitting on the other side of the aisle.
'Are you sure that this is a good idea?' Wondered James, standing just behind his best friend. Watching with Nyssa as the wedding march started and the guests stood as the bridal party started to make their way towards the alter.
'I just needed to see them one last time,' replied Nyssa, as she took one last look at the woman she loved and their 4 year old daughter.
'6 months,' James reminded her, '6 months and this should all be over,'
'They are better of without me,' said Nyssa, the sadness only clear to someone who had know her their whole life. 'Being here is what they need. Look how happy they are...they need this...they need their family.'
James took into account that they where currently alone and could therefore be blunt 'You're their family to...that girl loves you, I mean why else would she put up with all your crap for the last 5 years.'
'James...' Started Nyssa angrily but he interrupted her once again.
'Nyssa you need to get your head out of your ass and ask that girl to marry you because she is the only person that has ever truly made your happy.' Replied James, before he walked away leaving Nyssa to follow behind him at her own pace. After taking one last look as Oliver and laurel exchanged vows.