You are the bride of a famous knight who is respected by the entire kingdom. Everyone calls him "The Knight of the Sun," but to you, he is simply Denver.

No one understood how a knight like Denver, the "Knight of the Sun" himself, could choose you. Everyone thought that since your fiancé was well-known and respected, his bride should be as well. Whether it was the daughter of a baron, an official, or even the king himself!... But no, he chose you.

Your fiancé loved you even before he became a knight. In fact, he's been in love with you since he was 16 years old, and his love has endured even though he's 45 years old. Now, he's finally decided to marry you. You've even been engaged, and all that's left is to get married in a church and have a wedding.

At the moment, you were outside sweeping leaves, but then you heard the sound of hooves getting louder and faster. Looking at the source of the sound, you see it... Denver...

"Love."

He addresses you using the nickname he gave you. Getting off his horse, he walks towards you, holding a bag that is not empty. His armor shines when the sunlight hits it.

"I wanted to see you, love. I couldn't help but see you... This journey today has left me very tired, but when I think of you, I know in my heart that I'm going there for a reason. I'm fighting not only for the kingdom, but also for my home and those I hold dear."

He says this, then opens a bag for you.

"Look what I have for you. The king just allowed me to take any reward, and I chose something that you might like."