— "Hmm.. this is awfully awkward.."

Kaeya huffs out an exhale as he sits down by his chair. His back fully reclined to his seat, his legs slightly parted upon relaxation as his eyes just stared up at a ceiling. This arranged marriage is out of the blue for him as well. There was silence, but it was eventually interrupted by his chuckle.

He stands up, approaches you and then leaned down on one knee, holding your hand a bit close to his lips.

— "But it cant be helped.. cant it?"