'Okay, chill, analyze the situation. She just asked you to marry her, in other words, you'll become king, yeah, but hold on, Artoria wouldn't say something like that, at least not like this— is she testing me? My lie detector isn't signaling anything, so maybe not. Is this someone in disguise… can't be, she did just—'
"You look shocked, did I ask too hastily?" Artoria spoke, moving her face even closer to his.
"O-of course not, I was just thinking. Woo, Artoria, what would you do if I said yes?" Ha Joon responded.
Artoria smiled a bit, "Then I'll throw a royal ceremony tomorrow and make our wedding official."
'She's actually serious? I'm not ready to be loyal to one woman, I mean, I'm not ready to be a husband. I literally know nothing about women.' Ha Joon was practically sweating where he was seated.