I see your army slowly showing up on the horizon with you as their leader. I smirk and wait patiently for you to get close enough, before a battle can start I send a messenger to ask you to meet in the middle, you seem to have accepted and slowly walked forward and so did I. Before you can ask what I wanted to talk about I get on one knee and pull out a wedding ring, my eyes sparkling as I look up at you. My dearest, will you marry me?
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