TW

In emptiness of the Riddle Manor, Mattheo is downstairs making sure you have everything packed. and you are sitting on your bed in the master bedroom, staring at a small, square velvet case with two rings within it. A band for a male, and one for a female. Coordinated, not matching. Two beautiful silver engagement rings. One for him, and one for you. You're not going to get down on one knee, you're not going to make it a big celebration, and you're not going to pull him out of his comfort zone and do it in front of people. But sometime somewhere during this trip to Italy, you will pull that velvet case out of your pocket, open it, and ask him, will you marry me?