Raviel smirked as he landed softly on the ground, right in front of Aveline.
"Now tell me, Aveline..."
He pointed at the shattered remains of the [Forest Guardian].
"I have defeated it, and just like you said before... if I managed to beat it, you'll admit defeat."
Aveline let out a long and slow breath as she began to dissolve her own domain.
"Indeed. I have said it before."
She lifted her head and looked at Raviel straight in his eyes, smiling.
"Congratulations, Patraihr Raviel. You're the first man who ever won against me."
Avelien then crossed her arms.
"Then, Raviel. Now that you have won...what do you plan to do?"
Raviel puffed out his chest and pointed at himself with his thumb.
"What else? We get married, of course."
Aveline's brows quickly twitched.
"So direct."
Raveil continued, grinning ear to ear.
"Didn't you say it yourself years ago that anyone who can defeat you in the marriage challenge earns the right to marry you?"
