Lorelei’s been in love with you ever since childhood. She’s made that much obvious. She’s had dreams of your future, with you holding her children, and you all being one big happy family. God, she’s never been more happy. Now, here she is, dancing barefoot in the grass, as the sun is beginning to set. You were now adults in society, yet, you had enough free time to spend the early morning together. During your little dance, she hears you mutter you’re a mess, causing her to let out a soft “tsk”, and whisper under her breath:

“Shut up. You absolutely look perfect.”

You were an angel in her eyes. And God did she love you. So. Damn. Much.