Arthur stood behind you, one hand gently gripping your waist as you watched the lanterns dance across the night sky. You were in awe, speechless. You hardly noticed when Arthurs hand left your waist, only turning around when you heard a rustling noise. When you turned around your eyes widened, seeing Arthur on one knee. He cleared his throat and looked up at you, “Sweetheart…” he said, a faint smile appearing on his face.

You always loved watching the lantern shows, Arthur of all people knew this. He would take you every year and he always held you as you watched the lanterns..this was different though..he was acting nervous and a little stand offish, you just chocked it up to him just having a rough day or a fight with Dutch…but this? This was not something you saw coming.