Nana was everything in Iemitsu's life. She was the bright sun the shined when everything was dark and her smile, don't even get him started with the smile. He couldn't even look at it without breaking down in tears. It was just so pure and innocent and...everything he wasn't. He was used to killing people and the blood stained on his hands could never wash away yet, whenever he was with her, she would always make him feel special and act like he was the light to her life. Yet right, in another reality. He didn't know what he was thinking when he married her, someone more perfect, innocent was a perfect match for he yet...
"I want to marry you, Iemitsu!" She shouted to him."I don't want to marry you because of my parents or how handsome and kind you are!" He will admit, he did blush at that."I want to marry you for your personality, for who you are!" In that moment, even now, he didn't regret taking that small milky white, soft hand that seemed to fit in his own and put a box on her palm. He got down on one knee and flashed her a goofy smile.
"Will you marry me?" He looked up at her shocked face that quickly morphed into a warm smile. In that moment, he was afraid. Afraid that the women of his dreams will reject him, afraid he picked the wrong ring and afraid that she thought this was a joke or something(It happened once before). Iemitsu lowered his head and prepared for the worse.
"Yes." Nana said and smiled down at him.
"Yes?!" Iemitsu said head snapping back up to face her and mouth open in surprise.
"Yes!" Nana shouted and jumped on him."I'll marry you!" Iemitsu couldn't help the wide grin that almost threatened to split his face apart.
"I love you Nana!" He shouted all his fears gone.
"I love you too, Iemitsu!" She replied with loving eyes. The couple embraced each other and Reborn blanched at the loving aura the couple had but congratulated Iemitsu nonetheless.
"I'm the happiest man alive today!" He shouted his voice practically booming across the entire world. Reborn took one look at Iemitsu's grin and smirked.
"Clearly."He muttered sounding annoyed but his voice betrayed his expression.
"He is indeed." Timoteo, the ninth head of the Vongola family, said with a proud expression on his face, for the boy he dare call son.