❝ I wish to take you somewhere, follow me. ❞ She got on one knee, specifically the right one, and looked up to me in adoration. Her glimmering eyes and soft lips stood out with her flowing hair against the wind of the the field. "Will you marry me!" She joked. Hange held out a beautiful carnation flower that was colored in a light pink and the petals were outlined with a dark candy cane red. "Oh my goodness, yes Hange! I humbly accept!" I covered my mouth, over dramatically and to follow with spice, I did a princess's bow. She stood up and held my hands, putting the flower on my ear and tucked in my h/c locks. "Promise me you'll stay alive in the mission, okay?" She said with pure concern in her eyes. "I will." ╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝙄𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙎: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙇𝙂𝘽𝙏𝙌+ 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩.
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