The ornate corridor, with its marble floors, bore witness to many a secret conversation and stolen moment. But for Liam, this moment, right now, felt as significant as any grand event. Hearing what Irys said, he understood what she wanted.
Meeting her gaze, he took a deep breath, "Irys... would you be my girlfriend?" he asked with all the sincerity he could muster.
A playful smirk played on her lips, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Really, Liam? Here, in this dimly lit hallway of all places?" She teased, the soft glow illuminating her beautiful face.
His cheeks burned, and a flurry of emotions stirred within him. He felt frustration at her teasing yet an undeniable joy at seeing her smile. This whirlwind of feelings caused him to blurt out, "Give me some time, and I'll propose properly!"
Her eyes widened in surprise, and she paused for a moment. "Propose?...."
