Guile
One Thousand Club
When they reached Gustave Daae's grave stone Erik placed Alistair on the ground gently and kneeled beside Christine. He placed his hands on her shoulders and kissed her cheek before letting her go, turning to look at the stone, and beginning to talk, sounding a little awkward. "Monsieur Daae," he began softly, "I adored listening to your music when I was a boy at the Opera House. I have always loved music and have done my best to pass what talent I had onto your already talented daughter. However, more so than my love for music, I love Christine." He closed his eyes as he let the words drift into the night, as though her father were there with them and could hear every word he said. Every word that came out of his mouth was sincere and his heart ached for the deceased man. "We came to tell you that I love her and have asked her to marry me - to which she has accepted. I pray that we have your blessing and that you will watch over our family from your spot with the angels in Heaven. God bless you, sir." He pulled from his jacket pocket, a red rose with a black ribbon tied around the end and placed it beside Monsieur Daae's stone. He bowed his head and said a quick prayer with his eyes closed, before turning to Christine and nodding - his eyes portrayed the sadness that he was feeling, but he smiled at her.