Arthur was a bit confused about what had just happened with Winifred but he decided to ask more about it later because he didn't want that to be the first thing they talked about especially after so many misunderstandings that just happened so he turned to her immediately and looked straight into her eyes, her beauty was even more prominent, she wore a greenish-blue gown made of soft, satiny fabric, long and loose. A semicircular, high collar made of silk-like materials headed the ankle-length robe. She walked as lightly as an acrobat. A puff of wind swept through her golden hair before it slipped into the woods to rustle leaves.
Not knowing where to start from, he threw the next thing that came to his mind, what he should have asked properly even back then, "Winifred, will you do me the honors and be my wife?"
