As the years passed, Ar'en and Kana were inseparable. After the soul contract, Kana no longer had any doubts about the man in front of her. She cherished every moment she had with him. It was on the eve of the first snow that Ar'en and Kana were standing out on the balcony of the castle, looking at the snow falling down from the sky. Ar'en fished through his pocket and brought out a black ring made of a special spatial metal. It had a small cosmic stone embedded into it. "Kana..."
"Hmm?" Kana, who was was entranced by the falling snow, looked up at Ar'en.
Ar'en suddenly felt nervous as he clenched and unclenched his fist a few times. Kana looked at the strange expression Ar'en was making and smiled as she asked: "What?"
Ar'en gently took Kana's hand into this and bent down on one knee. "Kana, we have been together a long time now, and today, I would like to ask if you are willing to give me your hand in marriage."
