Chapter 19: A Promise for the Future

A few weeks had passed since that quiet confession in the coffee shop, and everything felt different. Riven's feelings for Nyxara had only deepened, and he couldn't deny the pull he felt toward her anymore. The heaviness in his heart had lightened, and he realized that, for the first time in years, he wasn't just surviving—he was truly living.

Nyxara, too, had come to terms with her feelings. She had never expected to fall for someone like Riven, especially with all the pain he carried. But as she spent more time with him, she saw beyond the grief and into the man he was—strong, kind, and full of life when given the chance.

One evening, as the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the coffee shop, Riven turned to Nyxara. The world around them felt quiet, as if holding its breath. His heart pounded in his chest, and for the first time, he knew exactly what he wanted.

"Nyxara," he began, his voice steady but filled with emotion. "These last few months, I've never felt more alive, more myself, than when I'm with you. You've shown me that love isn't just about moving on—it's about moving forward, together."

She looked at him, her eyes soft and full of understanding.

Riven reached into his pocket, pulling out a small box. As he opened it, revealing a simple, elegant ring, his voice barely above a whisper, he asked, "Will you marry me, Nyxara? Will you be the one to walk beside me through the rest of this life?"

Nyxara's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't expected this moment, but now that it was here, she realized it was the only answer she could give. Tears welled in her eyes as she smiled softly, her voice steady yet filled with emotion.

"Yes, Riven," she whispered, her hand reaching for his. "Yes, I'll marry you."

And as they sat together in that quiet coffee shop, surrounded by the warmth of a love that had blossomed against all odds, they both knew that this was just the beginning of their journey—one they would walk together, hand in hand.