Victims of Poppy's tainted products were now cured. As soon as they had gotten back to Statesman Y/n had been bombarded with calls from her family, letting her know that Tilde was now okay. Tilde thanked her profusely, the only one to truly know what Y/n had done to save her. Tequila was also cured, and Ginger recomended to him that he stick to booze. The American president was swiftly impeached and charged with his crimes. His secretary who had almost died from his actions promised to issue a smooth transition of power.

...

In the Statesman meeting room Champ and Tequila sit at the table while Harry, Eggsy, Y/n, and Ginger stand at the other end. "In honor of this historical occasion, we have purchased a distillery in Scotland." Champ picks up the tall bottle bearing the name Kingsman on it and removed the cap. This shows the world that Kingsman is now joining the liquor business." He poured some into cups for himself and Tequila. "Before we were cousins. Now we're brothers, working side-by-side. All our resources are now yours. You can rebuild." He chuckles happilly.

"Yeah, y'all shittin' in high cotton now." Tequila grins.

Champ clinks his bottle to get his attention. "Agent Tequila, this is a formal occasion, where is your tie and jacket?"

"Sorry, sir."

"Maybe the Kingsman folk can dress you properly." He then raises his cup. "To the union!"

The other five and the holo-people lift their cups as well. "To the union!" They chorus before drinking.

"Final order of business, we would be honored if one of you would be our new Agent Whiskey."

"Yeah, this two Galahad thing is just fucking confusing." Tequila chimes in.

The two men stammer while Y/n politely refuses. Ginger looks at them and decides to go for it. "Champ... I'd like to throw my hat in the ring."

Champ knocks on the table. "All right! Statesmen, the vote." Everyone at the table raises their glass. "Looks like she's in. Have a seat." Eggsy hands his cup to Harry to hold so he can hold the chair out for the new Agent Whiskey. "To Agent Whiskey!"

"Agent Whiskey!"

...

Harry walked into a room, spotting Y/n stood in front of a mirror and smoothing down invisible wrinkles. He stood behind her and she smiled at him. "How do I look?" She asked.

"Beautiful." Harry answered. She expected it, he's never said anything different. Still, it did make her feel nice.

"Good." She nodded to herself and turned to face him. She reached up to straighten the tie of his nice suit. "There's a lot of people out there."

"Ah, but you only care about one person."

She made a face of agreement. "You might be right."

"You love him, don't you?"

"I really do." Her expression turned into something soft. It reminded him of how her mother looked. He's glad she's found someone to look at that way.

"And you want to marry him?"

"I think I would, yeah. One day, anyway. Right now, though, the only wedding I'm worried about is Tilde's."

"Shall we, then?" He held his arm out for her. She took it with a smile.

Watching Tilde walk down the aisle was amazing. Tilde looked amazing in her long flowy gown, and her soon to be husband didn't look so bad himself. She was glad her beloved cousin is marrying someone who would care for and support her. If he didn't, well, Y/n has friends in interesting places. Everyone in the large space cheered as the bride and groom shared their first kiss as newlyweds.

Eggsy leaned towards Y/n to whisper in her ear. "Is this what our wedding will look like?"

She shrugged. "Maybe. If my uncle has anything to say about it anyway. We could always runaway and elope like my mother did."

"That's an idea. At least I wouldn't look like a dick." She laughed at that, and he smiled, proud of himself for making her do so.

For possibly the first time ever Y/n found herself imagining a wedding where she was the bride. Perhaps she'd wear a gown, maybe she'd wear a suit. She could marry in the same large venue as Tilde per her uncle's royal insistence, or maybe she'd actually elope. Honestly she didn't care what they did, all she wanted was a life with the handsome man beside her.

Y/n turned to Eggsy and tugged on his jacket collar to pull him into a kiss. Eggsy was surprised by the sudden action, but he certainly wasn't going to protest as he put a hand on the back of her neck to hold her closer.

"As one of our founding Kingsman once said, this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning."