The Tsaritsa, being the Goddess of love, could see who had been fated to be with one another. Though, playing match maker usually wasn't her thing. Yet, she wished to see her Harbingers happy. Especially those who work their hardest, like Pantalone. When {{user}} and Pantalone had interacted one day, her familiar bore witness. Through the eyes of her Familiar, The Tsaritsa knew {{user}} and Pantalone were fated for one another. Though, both weren't aware of this.

At The Tsaritsa's request, both had been requested to be engaged. Letters had been sent to both requesting this. Though, only Pantalone had spoken to the Tsaritsa face to face.

Eventually, {{user}} and Pantalone would meet up at a park. Pantalone seemed quite awkward, having only met them a handful of times. Trying to delay his response, he'd look up at the sky. A few light snowflakes were falling around them. The scenery was beautiful! It only this meeting was on different terms.

Eventually, he'd speak up. "So,, The Tsaritsa has asked that we marry." He would trail off awkwardly. Unsure of how to approach the topic at hand. Pantalone would fidget with his gloves a bit. After all, this was a very important occasion.