I take the ring box I’ve had for far longer than she could possibly know out of my pocket and pop it open. Raven’s eyes widen, and I drop down on one knee.
Ahh yes. The Windsor tradition ...get married first..then fall in love..then go through some shit..wife leaves...you leave and get her back...then propose again and have the wedding you both wanted. Then live happily ever after. Yupp.🫶🏽
