"So your father owns a large corporation in America?"
Ayame couldn't help but admire Kagami. He was dressed in a sharp suit and his hair was slicked back; he cleaned up very well.
"I wasn't giving you up. Not without a fight anyway. If things go well, then we'll be married soon."
"That's go-married?"
Kagami was blushing and he pulled out a box from his pocket.
"I love you, Ayame. You are the dream that I've always wanted to achieve and standing here with you now...I'm in heaven. If you would have me as your husband...I would be eternally grateful."
Ayame teared up as she held her hand out to Kagami.
"Grateful?" she tearfully chuckled, "You're not very good with words, are you?"
"Maybe you should teach me, then."
"I will!"
Ayame squealed with happiness when Kagami slipped the ring onto her finger and she hugged him, kissing him joyfully while their parents watched from the dining room balcony.
"I look forward to securing this business deal, Mr. Kagome."
"As do I, Mr. Kagami."