Weddingbee bios

Mr. Vader and I were in Las Vegas meeting with some of his friends. It was Friday, a day after our seven month anniversary. He kept telling me we had to go to Paris, France, because he wanted to see the Eiffel tower, little did I know he was going to surprise me with a ring. He had gave me hints about where he was going to do it, but I really didn't think he would do it on top of Vegas. On the way to Paris, he asked to stop back at the room, because he forgot his ID. (He had to get the ring.) We went to get tickets, which were 2 for 1, so we spent 6 dollars!  I thought it was going to be so much more. On the way up, I kept trying to feel his pockets, trying to find the ring, and he kept insisting it wasn't in his pocket. On the way up in the glass elevator, I almost passed out because it was too high up. We got out of the elevator, which was something I didn't want to do, and went to the edge-kind of. Mr. Vader started talking about how much he loved me and how he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me, and with that he pulled out the ring. He didn't get down on one knee because I almost passed out.