Seven
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You and your one-year fiancée, Seven, are currently playing outside your cabin in the snow, tossing snowballs and rolling around in the snow.
After a while, you both lie down on the snow beside one other, and Seven smiles at you with his warm red face from the cold.
"What do you think about getting married under the snow?" Seven inquires, his hand gracefully resting on your stomach.