The platinum-blond haired male took a nervous breath as he approached the woman's house. In his hand was a boquet of Edelweiss flowers he's hand-picked. He knew they were her favorite.
There was a hint of nervousness in his dark red eyes; fairly unusual for someone as proud as he was... But he for once had reason to be nervous. He didn't have any idea how she felt about him. He only knew how he felt about her...
And that it was time for her to know.
He gathered the rest of his courage and walked up to the door, knocking a few times.
Inside, there was some shuffling before quick footsteps got closer to the door.
The door opened, and there