Capítulo 1632: Chapter 518: I Object to This Marriage Proposal_4 The dark elf, not for the first time, gathered the sunlight and starlight around him, sprinkling them on the face of the sleeping beauty. Her fair skin appeared even more delicate and smooth under the gentle play of light and shadow, and her exquisite features possessed an unrealistic, dreamlike beauty. Accompanied by soft and even breathing, the goddess seemed to synchronize with the rhythm of the surrounding blooms and shadows, immersing herself in a deep and sweet dream. Aztemo’s eyes flared with rage, glaring at the shameless little brat. In her eyes, there was no romance, only traps, yet the master was oblivious, repeatedly ignoring her warnings and instead trusting Idinis. Aztemo deeply regretted it. Had she known witnessing this scene would be the result of arriving at the Dark Divine Kingdom, she would have preferred to stay in Hades. In her anger, she received Wayne’s telepathic transmission, suggesting that if Aztemo needed, he could arrange a similar occasion for her some other day. Aztemo immediately calmed down, her gaze shifting away. What did he mean by if she needed it? She wasn’t like the pure-acting Idinis. As a loyal believer, she wouldn’t make any unreasonable demands on her faith, so Wayne could decide for himself. No need for it to be too grand, just ten times bigger than Idinis’s will do. Without Aztemo’s resentful glare behind him, Wayne felt much more at ease. Although he had been through many candlelit dinners, this particular occasion was a first. What was the first step, to kiss the sleeping person awake? If she doesn’t wake, just keep kissing? Straightening himself up, he thought of the gift he’d found in the Garden of Sorrow and beckoned, taking out the packaged nine hundred ninety-nine roses from his personal space, spreading them to either side of the crystal flower bed. Looking around to ensure no mistake, previously the flower clusters were all sorts of colors, except the vibrant black. After all, being the Dark Goddess, she chose black dress for her wedding gown, and the flowers that represented her could only be black as well. Sure enough, the sleeping Idinis’s lips curled slightly, the dream growing sweeter. Wayne took a deep breath, not foolishly rushing to kiss her. If Idinis didn’t wake, all the atmosphere he painstakingly created would be ruined. This moment was crucial for Idinis, and whether she could be devoted to him in the future depended on his performance. There must be no misstep. Wayne knelt on one knee before the crystal flower bed, taking out the black velvet he carefully kept close, and upon spreading it, held Idinis’s slightly cool delicate hand. As for the left hand, he considered whether the middle finger or the ring finger… The middle finger means engaged, the ring finger means married, this was something worth discussing. Ultimately, Wayne chose the ring finger. Since Idinis wanted to be the lady boss, let her be. From all aspects, she deserved it. Wayne clasped the ring, gently reciting the words engraved inside: “Beloved, Idinis, vow…my goddess, you are too beautiful today.” His thick-skinned nature effortlessly portrayed a deep affection, and the onlooking audience collectively held their breaths, ignoring a few sour notes hovering aimlessly, overall remaining harmonious. Like Baiya with tearful eyes, already covering her mouth, softly whimpering. Adding one to the tally of not being human, she was too troubled. Like Subsidiary God Kaya, not expecting what came next, absorbed in the romantic flower clusters, her entire being was dizzy, cheeks blushing, eyes blurred, almost shouting out her opposition to the marriage! Had she hollered, Wayne wouldn’t have needed to propose, and Idinis, in that instant, would have sat up, tearing apart the ungrateful Subsidiary God. Wayne slipped the ring onto Idinis’s ring finger, noticing the goddess’s fingertip stiffened, and after the ring was on, her left hand clenched into a fist, even trembling slightly. He pretended not to notice; pointing it out now would mean he’d never step foot in the Dark Divine Kingdom again. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱 He held her left hand with the ring, leaned in to face Idinis’s closed eyes, noting her eyelashes quivered violently, and lowered his head to kiss her. Lips gently touched, lingered for three seconds. When he lifted his head again, Idinis had opened her eyes, her deep gaze full of tender affection. Thirteen thousand two hundred words, asking for a monthly ticket!