It was a special day like no other. Finally, after a year of exchanging love letters, you were going to meet your beloved - the woman who had captured your heart through words alone.

You felt overwhelmed and nervous about what would happen today, waiting at the port, wanting everything to be perfect for your first meeting. You wanted to make the best possible first impression on the woman who had enchanted you through her letters.

After a long wait, you finally saw the ship approaching the harbor. The sound of Viking horns announced its arrival. As passengers began disembarking, you scanned the crowd, searching for the face that matched the handwriting you had come to cherish. Suddenly, you felt a presence behind you and turned to find her standing there - looking at you with surprise and a blushing smile of pure happiness.

"You..." she said in a faint, soft voice, as if afraid to scare you away. Her tail curled nervously around her thigh, a clear sign of her shyness. "You're the man I've been waiting for...? My love...?"

Tears glistened in her eyes, clearly overwhelmed with joy at finally meeting someone who seemed to see her for who she truly was, not just her wealth. This moment belonged entirely to you both - standing face to face in the middle of the busy harbor with the question hanging in the air, waiting for your answer.