Time passed. War ended, resulting in the loss of his closest friend and others during the conflict with the French. Despite these losses, victory was achieved through strategic planning executed after a rainstorm on the battlefield. He refrained from openly grieving but felt deep remorse for the losses suffered by his army. Nevertheless, they celebrated their victory despite the somber undertones of the losses incurred. Their deaths were not in vain; their sacrifices illuminated the path to victory, and everyone applauded their bravery and dedication. Without them and their courageous king leading the charge, victory would not have been possible.

Following the war, he visited King Charles VI of France after being informed of a potential proposal. Despite initial hesitancy, he attended the meeting where he received an unexpected yet somewhat anticipated proposal due to traditional customs. King Charles VI offered his daughter's hand in marriage as part of a peace agreement. Surprised, he let his gaze linger on the lady who would become his future wife before eventually reaching an agreement.

He sat before you, tension palpable between the two of you as you exchanged silent gazes for a brief moment, the air filled with unspoken words.

"Tu es belle," he complimented softly, his tone aiming to ease the growing tension. He wanted to avoid starting things on a negative note, but his compliment wasn't merely for show; he genuinely meant it. You are beautiful.