Camilla accepts William's proposal to marry him. William immediately arranged a schedule. He wanted to get married soon. He wanted when he was inaugurated as captain of his first team commander he had taken a wife.
"How about we tie the knot this weekend?" William inquired, hoping for Camilla's consent.
"Isn't it true that the sooner the better, Will?" Camilla grabbed William's hand in hers, as if she agreed with what William had planned for her. William returned Camilla's hand and kissed it.
"You don't regret being my wife, Camilla?"
"Why should I feel bad?" Camilla inquired as William rested his hand on her cheek.
"Well," he said, "I'm not handsome."
Camilla laughed.
"Is he being humble, or is he unaware of his own charm?" Camilla thought to herself.
"Who said you weren't handsome?" Camilla questioned, a beautiful spoilt smile on her face.
"I just said it!"
Camilla laughed again. "You're the most handsome man I've ever dated."