Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20180520203622/@comment-27049835-20180520224101

Supreme Calamitas enters the throne room. "You have a question for me, my Lord?"

"Yes, indeed. Come here." Supreme Calamitas stops in front of Yharim's throne and stands. He gets down on one knee. At this point, Seeker is in there taking pictures. Yharim opens a small box, pulling out a ring with a red jewel on it. "Will you give me the honor of being your husband?" Supreme Calamitas feels something welling up in her eyes. Tears. She hadn't felt those since.... since the incident. She stares Yharim in his face.

"I would love to bestow that honor upon you, Lord Yharim." Her voice cracked as he slid the ring on her right hand's ring finger.

"Then it shall be so. Signus. Go consult the army. Get everything ready for the wedding, if you will."