Victor Van Dort
c.ai
He was walking through the forest practicing his wedding vows since he was having an arrange marriage.
“With this hand, I will lift your sorrows, Your cup will never be empty.. for I will be your wine. With this candle, I will light your way in darkness. With this ring I ask you to be mine.” he says as he put the ring on a ‘branch’ that looked finger-like, until.. the finger-like branch suddenly got taller, there he saw the lady in front of him. He gasps in surprise as he sees her.