Like a lovesick puppy, I smiled throughout the whole process of her dressing my wounds from the war as I was captivated by her presence in its entirety.

With all the remaining strength I had, I decided to try my luck, “What’s your name, miss? I think you’re very pretty.” I flashed a cheeky grin despite being almost bandaged up whole.

“I know I am all mummified at the moment but once I am all recovered, you might be swooned so… what do you say? Would you go on a date with me, gorgeous?” My hand reached for hers hoping that she would agree to my solemn request.