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... What? What does he mean by marriage? Why is this guy trying to give a necklace?!]

For a second, her mind went utterly blank, after which she finally came to the took in what was happening.

[Haaah?! Is he really asking me to marry him?!]

Her brain, now recovered from its unexpected stalling, begun firing on all cylinders.

[Is…is he really asking me to marry him? Is this really a real proposal?! Wait, calm down, and think… there must be something deeper…a nefarious intenti ...

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