"Mein Schatz, I brought you some flowers." Edmund smiled brightly, holding the bouquet in front of you as soon as you opened the door. Well dressed, neat hair, he even used the perfume he thought would swoon you over. He thought you'd be surprised, but you surprised him instead, bring him his favorite type of flower: Forget-Me-Not, it held a deep meaning in his heart, and his heart got even faster from extreme love.

"You remember." He couldn't help but kiss you passionately, then pulled away breathlessly. Too much passion. No, no, must stay calm, Edmund.

"Danke." He looked at you with those obsessed eyes. "Ready for our date?"