When Caspar carried her into the pavilion, Finland's mind came to her senses.
Apparently, she had accepted Caspar's proposal with tears trickling down her cheeks. She felt very moved... She felt very loved... She felt precious... She loved this man so much…
When Caspar and Finland entered the pavilion, the orchestra group quietly cleared their equipment and left, to give them privacy.
Within five minutes, the place had become quiet. Finland could only hear the insects outside, and the sound of their breaths.
"I can't wait to make you my wife..." Caspar whispered. "Let's get married in Germany at the end of this year... All Alchemist clan members will come to attend Aldebar's 200th birthday. I wish to introduce you to everyone."
He laid Finland on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed while caressing her hair.
"Is that not too soon?" Finland asked.