Rosa smiled at Kain. Her expression was tender, as she looked at him, and the same affectionate look was mirrored in Kain's face.
"I've come to ask something of you," Kain said, feeling a sense of growing apprehension. Yet why should he be afraid, when she gazed at him so? Her look of anticipation gave him courage, and he continued on.
He dropped to one knee, holding a ring toward her. "Rosa Farrell... I love you, and would be honored to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"
Rosa's face was exuberant. "Yes! Oh, yes, of course, yes! I love you, Kain, and I always will. You are everything to me..."
Kain slipped the ring onto Rosa's finger and stood, again taking her in his arms. "As you are to me." Then he drew her closer and kissed her passionately.
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"I've come to ask something of you," Kain said, feeling a sense of growing apprehension. Yet why should he be afraid, when she gazed at him so? Her look of anticipation gave him courage, and he continued on.
He dropped to one knee, holding a ring toward her. "Rosa Farrell... I love you, and would be honored to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"
Rosa's face was exuberant. "Yes! Oh, yes, of course, yes! I love you, Kain, and I always will. You are everything to me..."
Kain slipped the ring onto Rosa's finger and stood, again taking her in his arms. "As you are to me." Then he drew her closer and kissed her passionately.