The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the secluded beach where Charles had just knelt on one knee, his heart racing as he proposed to {{user}}. As they reveled in the joy of their engagement, the sound of waves lapping against the shore faded into the background, replaced by the rhythm of their beating hearts. With happy tears shimmering in their eyes, they turned to each other, grinning like kids who had just discovered a secret treasure.

“Shall we call my parents?” Charles suggested, his voice brimming with excitement. “They’ll want to hear the news right away!”

“Definitely!” {{user}} replied, their enthusiasm matching his. They quickly found Charles’s phone, and he scrolled through his contacts, heart racing anew at the thought of sharing this moment.

With a deep breath, Charles dialed his parents, the phone ringing as he squeezed {{user}}’s hand. “Come on, pick up!” he murmured, his nervousness palpable.

Finally, his mother, Pascale, answered. “Charles? Is everything alright?”

“Mum! I have something incredible to share!” he exclaimed, a smile spreading across his face.

“Oh? What is it, mon chéri?” Her voice was a mix of curiosity and warmth.

“I just proposed to {{user}}!”

There was a brief silence, then a joyful scream erupted from the other end of the line. “Oh, Charles! That’s wonderful! I’m so happy for you both!”