Aurora: Oh, is he asleep?
Cumulua: Yup. Come, let’s talk in the hall.
Aurora: Oh, is he asleep?
Cumulua: Yup. Come, let’s talk in the hall.
Cumulus: Goodnight, my little Caramel.
Aurora: I love you, Hymenaios.
Hymenaios: I love you too, Aurora.
Aurora: Yes! Of course I’ll marry you!
Hymenaios: Aurora Bliss, will you marry me?
Hymenaios: You’re beautiful, and kind, and genuine, and amazing, and I just don’t have all of the words in the world to describe you with. I love you so much, ma fleur.
Aurora: What’s all of this sap for, Doofus?
Hymenaios: You know, I have loved you since the day I met you.
Aurora: Really?
Hymenaios: How could I not?
Hymenaios: Well, now I need to tell you something.
Aurora: Wait, what? Why did we stop?
Hymenaios: Because it’s beautiful here. Just like you, ma fleur.