Chapter 101. The Proposal.

Amaris.

As the golden hues of the setting sun painted the sky, Ethan and I strolled through the tranquil gardens of the palace, hand in hand. The weeks that followed the reclamation of the kingdom had gifted us a semblance of normalcy, a peace we had fought tirelessly to restore. The fragrant blooms seemed to whisper tales of resilience, echoing the quiet joy that had settled upon the reclaimed land.

Ethan's busy schedule had momentarily given way to the call of a splendid evening, and we found solace in a leisurely walk, away from the weighty responsibilities that had gripped us in recently. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blossoms, and the soft breeze carried with it a promise of calmness.

In the beautiful surroundings, Ethan turned to look at me, a questioning look in his face. "Amaris," he began, casting a warm gaze upon me, "what are your plans now that the kingdom has been reclaimed by the Alpha King?"

I paused, contemplating his question. The truth was, in the wake o