Asran was already on the hill when Astoria came. He’d decked it out with a brand new wooden pagoda just for them. With a table laden with a simple meal by Asran’s standards. There were little lights dancing around made of magic it had a perfect view of the bay, and town.
“Hey, welcome. I know this might be a bit much,” he said chuckling nervously. Then helped her to sit down then gently took the wine from her. “But, I figured something out after the battle. That I’m fortunate to have met you to learn from you there’s a better way.” He gently opened the bottle, and poured two glasses for them. Then gently set the bottle on the table, and picked up his glass. It was clear that he was very nervous, “I want to keep learning from you forever. So... Astoria will you marry me?”