Chapter 3 Chapter two

Scotland, 1119 He painted war paint at his wedding. He Kangnuo's mood was as gloomy as the dark blue oil paint on his face and arms.The lord is not happy about the tasks he performs, but he is a man of honor and will do whatever is required of him in the interests of justice.Connor was thinking about his revenge plan wholeheartedly. In fact, he didn't think he was special, because every highlander worthy of his own sword was vengeful.Quite simply, that's how it always has been. The lord was accompanied by five soldiers on horseback.The men, too, were fighting, but each of them was in low spirits, for none of them wanted to travel with an English bride for the next few days.Kunlan rode beside the lord.The warrior was nearly as tall as Connor, but the muscles in his shoulders, arms and thighs were not as strong as those of his lord, so he did not appear to have as much strength as Connor.But that's not why Kunlan followed Kang Nuo.It was Connor's wit, his desire for justice, and his steadfast leadership that kept his soldiers by his side.As his loyal follower, Quinlan will sacrifice his life to keep the lord safe.Connor had saved him once, and Kunlan knew that no matter how dangerous it was, his lord would be willing to do it again and again.

The others thought the same as Quinlan, because Connor considered all those who came after him as part of his precious family. Kunlan is not only a loyal follower, he is also a close friend, and like all other He clansmen, he also believes in his own grudges, hiding them in his heart like a lover, until he can find a way to replace him and family revenge. It's not too late to change your mind, Quinlan said.There are other ways to get revenge on McNair. No, I've sent word to my stepmother that I'm going to have a bride.Nothing you say will change my decision. Do you think Euphemia will come back?

Probably not, Conor replied, since her father's death, she found it difficult for her to return to our territory.She mourns her past even now. What about Alex?Your brother ordered you to end this feud, and you promised him. Yes, this will be my last vengeance, and it will cause McNair pain for a long time, and I will be quite satisfied with it.You know how much that pig wants to ally with England.We use his greed to our advantage.Remember, friend, he dishonored and dishonored your family! We fought him for his betrayal. That's not enough, Connor declared, and when I'm done with this, your father's head will be held high again.

Kunlan burst into laughter suddenly, I was thinking that God must be helping us, Connor.We didn't know the name of the girl you're taking until this morning.do you remember her She is not easily forgotten.Also, I now have an even better reason to give Alex, and that means a lot to me. Your brother will still be angry though. No, once he knew the fact that this English woman had promised herself to me long ago.He will be happy. what would you say to him I will tell him the truth.She did propose to me, you haven't forgotten that, have you?You also laughed about it for a week.

Kunlan nodded, she asked you three times, but I want to remind you that it was many years ago.She must have forgotten. Connor laughed, does that matter? Miss Wenna suddenly had a terrible feeling, as if someone or something was watching her.She was kneeling by the stream, drying her face and hands with her embroidered handkerchief, when suddenly she felt something behind her. She didn't move right away, she knew better than to jump up and run back to camp right away.If a boar or something worse was around, any sudden movement would put him in greater danger. She took out the dagger, stood up slowly, turned around slowly, and at the same time cheered herself up in her heart, her eyes searched around, wondering what might be hidden in the dark bushes.

Nothing at all.She waited a few minutes to see if what she felt would manifest itself, but still nothing happened.The only sound she heard was the thunderous beating of her own heart. She was stupid to be so far away from her father's soldiers and lunch camps.If anything, she can blame no one but herself.But if it weren't for the fact that she wanted to be alone for a while, she would have considered the possible consequences.Of course she would still come out to be alone for a while, but she would be more careful, and at least she would come out with her own bow and arrows. Had she left her vigilant instincts at home?She thought it must be, because she still felt that someone was watching her, but she had no idea what was going on.

Mina thought she might just be being silly.If someone or something was there, she should have heard it long before it got close to her.Dad always talked about how unusual her hearing was, and he used to brag to his friends that she could even hear the first leaves fall.She could indeed hear very small sounds. But now she can't hear anything.Mina thinks she's getting a little nervous.The journey was too hard for her, and she was exhausted.Yes, that must have been the case, it was fatigue that made her feel threatened when it wasn't there. Lord McNair.God help her, whenever her mind is idle, her thoughts will go to her future husband, and then she will feel sick, thankful she hasn't eaten today.True, she had never met the man, and she might have drawn the wrong conclusions, that he might be very good, and that all those terrible legends about him might be exaggerations.God, she sincerely hoped so.She didn't want to marry a cruel man, couldn't even imagine that.How she begged her father not to do this to her.But he would not heed her pleas and arguments, as he always did.

The way he informed her was also rather grim.He shook her awake in the middle of the night, told her his decision, and ordered her to help the mother and the maid with their luggage.She will head for the southern Scottish Lowlands at dawn.She was not relieved by the explanation he gave her: the marriage would help her father extend his power into Scotland.Since the king thought that Rachel should marry a baron he favored, he had to give Mina to McNair.The implied meaning hurt Wen Na greatly: yes, her father loved her, but he loved power and power more. She thought of a deal, too, and McNair's possessions made the marriage more attractive.Of course, the king didn't know about the marriage and would likely be furious over it, but her father didn't seem to care at all.Greed filled his heart, leaving little room for caution or fear.

When she stopped crying, her mother began to give her pre-marital advice.She told Mina not to worry, things will get better soon, and she told her daughter to learn to live and give up her childish dreams. Thinking of her parents made Mina feel homesick.She couldn't understand why they had to force themselves into this unwelcome marriage.She wanted to go home, she missed everyone, even the old nanny who was still grumpy. She knew she couldn't stop feeling sorry for herself, if she didn't stop she would cry like a baby.Her future is doomed, and only God can change her destiny. Her father's soldiers may have grown apprehensive about their journey.She thought they might well be in McNair's territory, but she knew they still had a whole day's journey before they reached his fortress.

Mina began to quickly tidy up the things scattered around when she washed her face just now.She started to rebraid her hair, but then changed her mind.Why should she care how she looks when she meets the lord?She untied the ribbon and ran her fingers through her hair, and both the dagger and the ribbon fell out.As soon as she picked up the dagger, she heard the call of a soldier named Harald who was in charge of escorting him. She picked up her skirt and ran towards the camp, wondering what had happened.Beatrice, her maid, intercepts her.The big woman clogged the narrow path, grabbing Mina's arm as she struggled to keep going.The terrified look on Triss's face sent a chill down Mina's spine.

run, miss.She screamed that we were attacked by the devil.Hide yourself before it's too late.Those wildlings are going to kill our soldiers, but it's you they want.You must never let them find you.Hurry up now. who are they?Mina asked in a low voice with fear. A bunch of exiles, I think.There were so many that I couldn't count, and their faces were blue, and they all had devil's eyes.They are as tall as Satan.One of them also said he would kill Harold if he didn't tell him where you were hiding. Harold wouldn't tell him. He told him yes he did and she yelled out nodding to emphasize her words and he dropped his sword and showed them where you were and I got my chance and ran out .Your father's soldiers will be killed.Now the wildlings are waiting for their leader to return, and then the slaughter will begin.They will drink their blood and eat their flesh. Panting hysterically, Beatrice grabbed Mina's arm and tried to get the mistress to move. Minna struggled to leave this woman, were our soldiers alive when you left?she asked. Yes, but sooner or later they will be killed.For God's sake, run. I cannot leave these soldiers.go, you run. Are you stupid? If it was me they wanted, maybe they would grant my request and let my father's soldiers go.This is an exchange, one life is exchanged for twelve.I know it's kind of stupid, but I have to try it. You're going to die for your stupidity, she grunted, pushing Wena out of the path and toward the woods. Mina was terrified and wanted to follow the maid, but she couldn't.She mustered all her courage not to give in to the desire to escape, and if the maid was telling the truth, Mina knew she would probably be dead in a few minutes. Dear God, she was so frightened.She desperately needed courage, and she suddenly wondered whether she was keeping this noble quality at home.But she couldn't let Harald or any of the other soldiers die because of her cowardice.No matter how slim the chances of her persuading the demons to let the soldiers go, no matter how frightened she was, she had to try. She hurried to the clearing, saying her last prayers to God.She didn't waste time listing all the sins she had committed in the past and asking God to forgive them one by one. If she recalled them all, and then categorized them, and finally asked God for atonement, it would take a long time to finish all these sins. Lose her for a month.So she gathered them all, packaged them into one package, and asked God to forgive directly.She ended her prayer with a request: She asked God to give her enough intelligence to try to live. Then she started talking, oh god, oh god, oh god. By the time she reached the turn of the trail near the camp, she was trembling with fear and could hardly stand still.She remembered suddenly that she still had the dagger in her hand, and she hid it behind her in the folds of her skirt.Force yourself to take a deep breath. Getting a group of exiles to patiently listen to a woman should be difficult enough, especially if she stutters or looks frightened.So she must be brave, she told herself. Finally, she was ready.She has been talking to God, asking him to help her get out of this dangerous situation. If God doesn't want her to live, can she ask him to make her die faster?And every few seconds she painlessly swallows these requests, and all these requests become Oh God, Oh God, Oh God.She was sure in her heart that God knew what she wanted. They are waiting for her.When she saw them, she wished she had fainted.She heard several long gasps, which she knew came from the exiles.They were clearly startled by her appearance and the expressions on their faces were very clear and there was no reason for this reaction at all.They were obviously waiting for her to show up, for they were facing her when she came. They are not too numerous to count.Beatrice had exaggerated their numbers, there were only five exiles standing in a semicircle behind her father's soldiers.Still, those five were enough to make her knees go weak and her stomach cramp. She gave only a brief glance to the group of exiles before she gave all her attention to her soldiers.Harold and the other soldiers were kneeling in the middle of the clearing, heads bowed, hands behind their backs.However, when she got closer, no one was tying them up.She took a closer look at their injuries again, and, strangely, she found them to be as healthy as ever. She had to force herself to look up at the exiles again.God, seeing them could only give her nightmares.They are not devils.No, no, they're just men, she thought frantically.Very tall man.Beatrice called them savages, and Wenna fully agreed with that.Seems like that's the only thing that crazy woman got right.Yes, wildlings, that description is very accurate, their faces are painted with blue paint.Dressing in this strange way was likely part of some ancient ritual.She wondered if human sacrifice would be the next ritual they would perform, and she immediately stopped this terrible assumption. Their costumes were also primitive, but she felt a little familiar.They wore light brown, yellow and green wool shawls.The knees were bare, and the moccasins were strapped to the calves. They are Scots.Could they be the enemies of the McNair patriarch? They have now invaded his territory.Would they kill her to avenge her future husband? She didn't like the idea, it wasn't worth dying for a man she hadn't met yet.In fact, she wouldn't like dying for any reason, she reminded herself.Then again, what reason does it matter? Why don't they talk?She felt as though they had been staring at her for at least an hour, but she knew it had probably only been a minute or two. Don't be afraid, she ordered herself.I must be fearless. Oh God, oh God, oh God. I am Miss Mina. She waits for someone to attack her.No one moves.Then just as she was about to ask to be informed of their intentions, the Scots suddenly caught her breath in amazement, and they knelt in unison, raised their hands above their heads, and bowed their heads in her direction.The respect they showed terrified her.No, no, not respect, she thought.Are they laughing at her?For God's sake, she couldn't judge at all. She waited for them to stand up hoping they would point out which was their leader so she could talk to him.But no one gave her any hints, and the blue paint on them confuses her even more.Their expressions were grim and gloomy, and their faces seemed to be masked. She laid her eyes on the tallest warrior of the group, with black hair and gray eyes. She looked directly at him, wishing he would speak to her, but he said nothing. oh god, oh god why don't you talk to me The soldier she'd been staring at suddenly grinned at her, We're waiting, miss.He explained, his voice low and powerful. His answer made her frown.Since he spoke Gaelic, she decided to use Gaelic as well.She and his sisters learned Gaelic at Daddy's insistence, which she now appreciates.The language of these fugitives was a bit different from what she had learned, but she still understood what he said just now. What are you waiting for?she asked in Gaelic. The Scot looked taken aback, but immediately hid his reaction. We wait for you to end your prayers. my prayerShe was completely confused. Seems like you had a rough start, woman.Can't you remember the rest of the prayer? another Scot asked her. oh god, oh god here we go again.Another warrior whispered. Dear Almighty God, she read her prayers aloud! I'm praying for patience, she states with as much dignity as possible, then asks, who are you? People from the He family. This last name means nothing to me.do i know him One of the soldiers stepped forward. He had a fierce face, and a scar ran from one eyebrow to the bridge of the nose. You know our lord too well, miss. You are wrong, sir. Please call me by my first name, miss, it would be my great pleasure if you could call me Owen. She simply could not understand why the fugitives were so polite to her in such horrific circumstances.Will they kill her? Fine, I'll call you Owen. The warrior was taken aback by her obedience, but she just threw up her hands in despair, Owen, are you going to kill me and my father's soldiers? They all seemed taken aback by her question.The gray-eyed soldier answered her, No, Miss Wenna, we will never hurt you, everyone here has sworn to protect you until the day we die. The other soldiers nodded in agreement. She thought they were all crazy.Why do you want to protect me? Because of our lord.Owen replied. It was great that they were finally going to talk about their leader, because she couldn't seem to concentrate on listening to them now.She felt suddenly relieved now, because if the gray eye was telling the truth, then no one would die, and all her fears would be unnecessary.Thank God! But now is not the time to celebrate, the trespassers are still explaining why they are here.They didn't look like they were here for a social visit, and she knew she had to find out what they really were here for before she could think of a way to make them go. She'd better stay alert while she finds out. I know you guys are Scots, she started asking, surprised by the frailty of her voice, but where is your home in Scotland? The gray eyes look shocked, my name is Quinlan, miss.We are not Scots, we are Highlanders. The others nodded in agreement. She had just discovered an interesting fact that these highlanders didn't want to give up the old dirty traditions of their ancestors.These people are all dressed in primitive and crude clothing, which is a good reflection.If she hadn't been so flustered, she should have realized what they were thinking before speaking to them. She couldn't imagine anyone else being so behind, but she wouldn't say it so as not to anger them.If they wanted to be Wildlings, she certainly didn't care. You are Highlanders.Thank you for taking the time to teach me, Quinlan. He bowed his head to her, and I thank you, miss, for condescending to ask your humble entourage for help. She sighed loudly in frustration, and with all due respect, I don't want you to follow me anywhere. He smiles at her. You're not going to leave right away, are you?Her voice sounded sympathetic. His eyes flickered terribly, and no, miss, we're not leaving right away. Do you really not remember our lord?Kunlan asked. Why should I remember him?I never even met that person. You proposed to him. You are wrong, Owen.I have never done such a thing. But, madam, all I know is that you proposed to him three times. three times?I She suddenly stopped talking.Three times, God, he wasn't talking about her shaking her head in disbelief. No, no, that was many years ago, and she probably didn't understand what she was doing then. Only Joanne knew of her plans for a husband, and it was impossible for her to tell anyone outside her family.Mina actually doesn't remember her marriage proposal at all, after all, she was too young at the time, but her sister tells her about it so often that she feels as if it happened just yesterday.Like the other sisters, Joan enjoyed tormenting Mina by making fun of her ridiculous behavior.She especially likes to talk about the part about the pigs. Now Minna couldn't understand why she wanted to capture a husband by herself, and why she wanted to steal a piglet to keep as a pet.The only excuse she could think of was that she was too young. That was many years ago, miss.Owen said. They know about it.How they knew, she couldn't tell, but she was too panicked to think normally. But this man turned down my marriage proposal, didn't he? Kunlan shook her head. He rejected your first two marriage proposals, but our understanding is that you should still be waiting for him to answer your third marriage proposal. I am not waiting.She answered flatly. We think you are waiting.Owen persisted. These people don't look like they're joking, and for goodness sake, they mean it! What should she do? I've been waiting for you to laugh, and you can't laugh, can you, Quinlan? He didn't answer.It looked like they were happy to be standing there talking to her.They look very strange, these soldiers don't seem to be the kind of people who hang around, but they are hanging around here now.Are they waiting for something?If so, what would it be? Wen Na has no such patience.She had a feeling that if they didn't want to explain, she couldn't know what they were planning. She refused to believe that they were only here to remind her of a marriage proposal from years ago, and that they couldn't possibly expect her to honor it now.She also couldn't believe what they were saying, they were the nonsense of her humble entourage. Reckless as it is, she decides to use their lies as a breach. You say you are my followers, are you telling the truth, Kunlan? The soldier looked over her shoulder somewhere in the woods behind her, and replied with a smile, I'm here to protect you and serve you, all of us. She smiled at him too, so you will obey my orders? certainly. Very well, then I order you to leave. He didn't move, and she wasn't surprised at all. I gotta say, you're still here, Kunlan.Did you just miss my order? The giant looked like he was about to laugh.He shook his head and said, if I leave, I won't be able to serve you, you should understand. Of course she didn't understand, she really wanted to ask him if he could let her go without worrying about them following her, but before she could ask, Kunlan reminded her, miss, about your proposal Are we back on this topic again? Owen nodded, you did propose.He persisted tenaciously. Yes, I proposed.But then I changed my mind.Is this person still alive?He must be very old now.Did he send you here? Kunlan replied, yes. Where is he? Kunlan laughed again.Everyone else grinned, too. He's standing right behind me, isn't he?She thought maybe she was too nervous so she didn't hear him approaching. Every exile nodded, and she asked in a low voice, have you been there all this time? Just now.Kunlan answered her. That's why they were waiting here, she should have guessed it earlier.If she hadn't been busy trying to escape from them, she should have thought that their leader would have come here as well. Of course she didn't want to turn around, but her pride kept her from trying to escape.She clenched the dagger in her hand and prepared herself for the situation she was about to face.Finally, she turned around. Yes, he was standing right behind her.Why didn't she notice it?This warrior is as tall as a pine tree!If she reached out, she could touch him.She stared at his firm chest, and suddenly became nervous and dared not look up at him.His size is amazing.God, the top of her head couldn't even touch his chin.He stood a step or two away from her, and she instinctively took a step back, but he immediately followed. She told herself that she really had to look up at him, and that if she couldn't even look at him, he would take it as cowardly.Trying to escape would only give him a hint of how dangerous his size was to her.Why, why can't she have some backbone?She had been courageous just a few minutes ago. When she finally looked up at him, Conor had lost his patience.He was surprised by his reaction.Her beauty took his breath away.He'd known she was beautiful when he'd watched her untie the ribbons from her braid by the stream, but he didn't take the time to look closely at how beautiful she really was.He was far away and didn't care about it. This woman is very delicate.He couldn't help but keep staring at her.Her beauty captivated him, and he suddenly realized that he was no better than his soldiers.He had been pissed off when he saw their foolishness, but now he had to admit that he was just as foolish as his soldiers. Why didn't he notice her perfect appearance in the first place?Her skin was flawless, her blue eyes were clear and sparkling, and her full, rosy lips made him think of all the things he shouldn't have.He turned his gaze to her forehead to focus himself. It took him a while to remember how to breathe.His training ultimately helped him, and while he knew how threatening she was to his peaceful mind, he was fine with her.Her good looks would make his vengeance on the pig all the more enjoyable, and McNair's pain of losing a beautiful bride would be even more painful.It was very difficult to get pretty women from England, and by now he should have heard that the precious treasure was in his arms. It's so damn easy.Her soldier didn't resist at all, he didn't even move a finger.He just walked into their camp and asked them to kneel, and they actually did.They are as docile as lambs, but of course they are also cowardly.A few timid ones even dropped their swords. Only one soldier made an attempt, but it was only a symbolic shout to warn their mistress.Connor was watching Wen Na when he heard the yell, to make sure she was not in danger as she wandered by the creek, but one of his men, no doubt Quin Lan, stopped the soldier.Wen Na also heard the shout, just as she was about to go back to the camp.Curiosity made her hurry, and she forgot her ribbon and handkerchief.But it was courageous enough for her to continue back to camp when another English woman caught her and fed her horrible stories about the devil. He knew she thought she was dying, the fear on her face was clear.One for twelve, is that what she said?Connor was confused by her.She's the daughter of Black Naivor, isn't she?But she was nothing like the other English women he had known.In all the years of war he had never seen such courage as hers in any Englishman, until this day.He thought about telling her about his plan, but changed his mind.He did not think it wise to talk to her now, the woman who was now taking care not to be afraid of him. He put his hands behind his back and waited patiently for her to recover.He wondered if she still thought he was a devil now.The look in her eyes suggests she probably still thinks so.The thought was ludicrously ridiculous, but he fought to keep his smile under control. She really needs to get used to having him around.Hell, he was planning to sleep with her tonight, but he wasn't going to tell her about it now.She was to be his wife, and no matter how long it took to get her to agree to take an oath before the priest, the result would not change.He didn't mind spending the whole day today waiting for her to calm down and listen to him if necessary. Mina decided to hide her fears, thinking she was doing really well.She couldn't decide if the devil was handsome, or an ugly sin, as the Bible said.She couldn't help noticing the blue paint on his face.Of course she noticed his eyes, dark but warm and reassuring.The contours of his face looked flawless: a straight nose, high cheekbones, and a hard-boiled lip.His night-black hair seemed too long, falling almost to his shoulders.But oddly enough he looks clean. She didn't know that she was staring at him, and she certainly didn't notice that he raised his hand, so when he put his hand on hers, she could only look down stupidly as he took her hand from behind her. Pulled it out, then gently took the dagger away from her grip. She thought he would keep the dagger, or throw it far away to show his physical superiority, but when he put the dagger back in the leather sheath that was slung across her hip, it was decorated with beautiful ribbons. , she couldn't help being surprised. Thanks, she murmured, before it occurred to her that she shouldn't have thanked him. What happened to her?Why should you thank him?He scared her half to death just now, shouldn't she scold him loudly for the fear he brought her? God, she must be crazy to think she could be honest with him about her displeasure.How could she yell at him when she couldn't even speak?Moreover, her little dagger couldn't do any harm to him at all.That's probably why he let her keep the dagger.The power emanating from the giant told her that if she tried to attack him, he would not even back off. But the giant was neither god nor devil, he was only a man, brutal and frightening, but no more than a man.Moreover, anyone with a little common sense knows that women are much smarter than men.Her mother had told her daughters many instances of this, in the absence of their father, of course.Mother was always honest, sometimes overly honest, but she was also considerate and never said anything to hurt a man's feelings. Mina intends to follow the example of her mother, she will try to be considerate, but she will not be absolutely honest.If she's telling the truth she won't be able to get out of this mess. I don't remember you. He shrugged, he didn't care if she remembered him or not. It seems that there is a little misunderstanding here, she spoke again, and I didn't wait for you to reply to my marriage proposal.Now her voice sounded much stronger.I was just a kid then, of course you can't be thinking about my request after all these years.Doesn't this man have better things to think about?Your man is just kidding me, right? He shook his head.Her throat ached from wanting to shout at him.Apparently, he was as mad as his men.How should she communicate with him? If her father found out about her proposal, he would have killed her.It worried her a lot, but she realized right away how ridiculous it was.Dad would kill the dreary warrior first, then his men, then McNair before he killed her!God, she'd almost forgotten McNair.If he knew that the bride he was going to marry was so brazen, he would be mad with anger! Wenna thought there was only one way out of the predicament, and she had to find a way to make the barbarian understand her words. I must go now, Lord McNair will not be pleased if I am late.He should have sent someone to pick me up, I don't want to hurt any of you because of a little mistake. The exile reached out and grabbed her suddenly, his big hands gripping her shoulders, and she thought he was telling her that she couldn't go anywhere unless he let her go.He didn't hurt her though, in fact, he was quite gentle. She looked up at him and frowned, trying to figure out what was going on with all this madness. Your coming here has nothing to do with my proposal, does it?You must have other purposes. He did nothing.Not a word was said, not even a nod, not even a wink.Is she talking to a tree? She could feel her face starting to heat up, frustration was the reason for her flushing.She sighed loudly and unladylike, sounding more like a moan. Well, even if you are here because of my marriage proposal, but I have explained to you just now, I completely forgot, one of my sisters knew about my stupid behavior back then, she told me, I was very worried I will not be able to find a husband in the future, even though I doubt very much that I did not understand what a husband is for at the time, Joan asked me to propose to someone else in order to appease me.She had no idea I was actually going to do it, but now I think it's my father's fault because he told me he couldn't find a man who would put up with me, and it's your fault, sir, because You were smiling at me.I always remember that.You should know that in England nice girls don't propose to gentlemen, that's not right.She almost yelled it out, and by God I really don't have the energy to explain it to you anymore. What did you say in your letter, miss?Do you remember how your marriage proposal was said?She recognized that it was Kunlan's voice behind her. How could she remember?Didn't these people listen to her? She couldn't turn her head to face Kunlan, because their leader was still holding her, and he didn't seem to let her go. I might say, will you marry me? 康諾笑了，他把她拉向他，低下頭，親吻她，時間長的足以激怒她。 然後他抬起頭，直視她的眼睛，終於開口對她說，好的，玟娜，我會娶你。