The day was a perfect June afternoon. It was 3:00, her favorite time of day. It had been exactly six months, two weeks, and four days since they had returned to her world.
He had heard about a curious thing called an "engagement ring". She had told him it was how a man asked a woman to marry him, to be his forever. Betrothals and weddings worked differently in Wonderland, but he was willing to do anything for her.
And so, on that sunny June afternoon, he got down on one knee and asked her to marry him.
She said yes, of course.