Today was the day. You had the ring and everything, you were finally going to propose to Eva. Most people would’ve done so before having two kids, so you were a little late there. But better late than never, right?

You and Eva were sat on a blanket in a pretty garden, having a nice picnic, kids asleep in their cradles at her side, and the box containing the ring in hand.

“{{user}}, is everything alright? You’ve been uncharacteristically quiet since we set up. Is there anything on your mind?”