They took the path up to the scenic over look. They sat on a bench hand in hand as they looked over the land of the dead. Every once in a while they would sneak glances at each other and when their eyes met they'd both blush and look away.
"I always love coming up here. The view takes my breath away." Emily said as she stood up and walked to the edge, then giggled softly to herself. "I mean ii would if I had any breath."
"It is a lovely sight, but not the most lovely I've seen." James said as he stood and took both of her hands in his. "Emily, I know we've just met, but I've never been so sure of anything else in my life. I love you Emily."
Emily gasped lightly and smiled up at James who slowly pulled her into his arms.
"I love you too James." Emily said as James leaned down and kissed her. They pulled apart and rested their foreheads against each other.
"Emily, will you marry me?" James asked opening his eyes to stare into her.
"Yes, yes I'll marry you James." Emily said and James lifted her into the air as he spun her around in happiness. They laughed happily as they raced into the streets and told everyone the joyous news.
The wedding was a glorious affair that out shined anything anyone on the land of the dead had seen in a long time and this time both the groom and bride lived happily ever after.
