Gilbert was in his house that he shared with Sebastian, (bash), the baby, Delphine, and Bash’s mother, who was here after Bash’s wife’s death, helping. Gilbert was fixing his hair in the mirror, fixing his tie on his suit and sliding his mother’s ring from his pocket, thinking about his proposal to winifred, when he slammed it down, leaning on the wall, an unamused expression on his face, ‘do i love Winifred?…’ he thought, before his door opened, Bash. “Gil, Your future wife’s here.” Bash teased, Gilbert shook his head and laughed, grabbing his mothers ring, sliding it in his jacket’s inside pocket and walking out with a rose from the vase. “Afternoon, Winifred.” He said to Winifred as they hooked arms.

Gilbert and Winifred sat down on a bench at quite an exquisite park, but what Gilbert immediately noticed as he changed his posture… you.