Nichole exclaimed when she walked into the dark parlor and saw the candle decked dining table. She looked at Arthur, who gave her a peck on her temple and walked her to the table majestically before he declared, “You chose Sevenoaks as our first meeting place, right?”
“Yes dear.”
“I chose to make Sevenoaks a memorable place in our relationship.”
Presently, Nichole was fighting back the tears that had formed in her eyes. Then, Arthur brought out the secret plate that was hiding the betrothal ring. He picked it, and bent on one knee, and professed. Meanwhile, the secret camera man positioned his phone from his hide-out.
“Nichole, I can't imagine growing old without you by my side. I have no doubt that you will love me to the end. Please, be my wife.”
Then, the overawed Nichole, accepted at once, “I will be your wife and be by your side to the end, Arthur.”
