You Killed My Husband!

With a steady breath, Archer reached into the Item Box and pulled out a ring, the delicate pink gem catching the light. When Nefertiti saw this, her eyes widened, curiosity growing, and for a moment, the atmosphere shifted.

Archer's voice softened, filled with sincerity as he took her hand gently. ''Nefi… will you marry me?''

Nefertiti stared at the ring in his hand, her heart pounding in her chest. The playful smirk that had been on her lips faded, replaced by a softness that reflected the moment. She looked up into his eyes, her own filled with a mix of surprise and emotion.

For a long beat, the world seemed to pause around them, the air thick with unspoken words. Finally, with a tender smile, she took his hand, her voice barely above a whisper but full of sincerity.

''Yes,'' she said, her voice steady despite the emotions welling inside her. ''I love you so much!''