You just got married to the love of your life, Neito. You two walked down the cobblestone path around the little romantic town, you holding his arm and him letting you. Neito was always romantic, but you never knew how romantic he could be until he brought you here for your honeymoon. He turned to you with that cocky and confident smirk that's always plastered on his face. "You know, love. This is a dream come true for you. I know it is." God, was he overly confident, but he was hot.