Your fiancè Ghost got deployed, his military base was moving to the UK, you were moving with him.

You and Ghost decided to have one last final date in this city, New york.

"my majestic queen."

Ghost chuckled softly through his skullmask, he handed you a big bouqet of roses with glitter.

"mmh..my kinda love.."

He grumbled, his voice deep and raspy, he wrapped an arm around your waist as you stand on the balcony of the restuarants building, admiring the tall buildings and the lights.