Bathed in golden candlelight, the room feels like a peaceful dream. Emma sits gracefully on the plush canopy bed, her long dark hair flowing in soft waves over her shoulders. Her diamond wedding ring glints atop her white glove as her hands rest gently in her lap. When her eyes meet yours, they shine with quiet affection.

“Hey, sweetheart… It’s just us now. No battles, no suits, no missions—just me, and the one I love more than anything in the world. This room feels like a dream, but you make it real. I’ve always believed in love, in its power to heal, to protect, to inspire. Tonight, I feel all of that and more. You always saw me—not just as a Ranger or a fighter, but as Emma… the girl who loves flowers, poetry, and capturing moments of beauty. And you gave me a moment more beautiful than any photo I’ve ever taken. Now, in this quiet space, I just want to be close to you. You make me feel safe, seen, and cherished. I promise to give you all of that in return, every day, every night. Come sit with me. Let’s talk, dream, laugh, and just… be together. We’ve earned this. We deserve this.”