I knew I loved him the minute we met. His eyes sparkled, and his smile… his smile melted my heart. I won’t even go into the muscles, which bulged and flexed as he returned his sword to its scabbard.
He told me his name, and I told him mine as he gathered me up into his arms to carry me from my confinement. After asking politely. I decided then to marry him.
I kissed him as we passed the dragon’s corpse, so freshly dead that steam still rose from its mouth and nose.
That was how I met your father.
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