- Knights, as I understand it, never back down from a challenge, right? Faster than I initially anticipated, but I think this is the right course of action given the circumstances.
After spending some time searching for flowers that are resistant to cold weather, Amamius cuts one and twists its stem into a ring, making sure to tie it into a loop so it doesn't come undone. Then, he kneels on one knee in front of the main Carnelian, takes her hand in his, and pauses for a moment before putting the improvised flower ring on her finger. - Erephir Lin'el Darvening, will you be my bride?
– I think that although this is slightly against etiquette, but since no one is watching (let's trust the sly organizers in the bushes that they will at least be polite enough to look away), – Fyr, without wasting time, takes the initiative and gently touches the side of Amamius's chin with the palm of her hand, leaning in towards him and wondering what her first kiss will be like.