Master of his heart (Max and Brielle)
Chapter 1417

respectfully

behind.

The film crew pulled up outside the amusement park right at 7 PM, the pink castle towering above everything else, impossible to miss and instantly charming. Brielle and King hopped out together, while the rest of the crew, riding the wave of King's fame, stayed Every camera was locked on Brielle and King, capturing each moment for the live stream, which had rocketed to an audience of two hundred million. Crazy, right? Basically, if you'd ever watched a reality show, you were glued to this one now.

Brielle had it all figured out. She dreamed of snapping a photo with King beneath that pink castle, a perfect way to wrap up their reality show adventure. But just as they were about to enter, a staff member approached with blindfolds. "Surprise from the production team, Mr. Dorsey, Mr. Haywood. Go ahead, put these on. The park's promised a special gift for the top scorers," they explained.

Brielle was a bit lost but went along with it. Someone gently took her hand, guiding her onto a sightseeing cart that whisked her away to a secret spot. Blindfolded, she couldn't see a thing and felt a bit jittery. But with cameras rolling, she figured it had to be safe. Meanwhile, King had slipped into a sharp white suit. The camera crew split their focus, capturing both Brielle and King, while all other live feeds were cut, leaving only theirs up and running.

Viewers weren't slow on the uptake. They saw King suited up and Brielle led to the castle, and the buzz began.

"Is this what I think it is?"

"A proposal?! All the other streams are down; you have to see this!"

As soon as Brielle was in position, lights burst to life around her, unveiling a breathtaking sea of flowers, with drones painting floral patterns in the sky as far as the eye could see. "It's a proposal! Mr. Dorsey's making his move!! I lost it when those lights came on. It's stunning!"

"No wonder Mr. Dorsey was hustling for points all week. He didn't want Mr. Haywood to catch on since they're always together. A single slip, and the surprise would be blown."

"Mr. Haywood thought it was just a fun day at the park until they got out of the car."

"Talk about flowers for days! Did they buy out every bloom in Beaconsfield?!"

With the silence stretching on, Brielle grew a bit nervous, wondering if something had gone off-script. Just then, King appeared by her side.

The viewers' screens could only capture so much, but the endless flowers and the proposal animation on the red castle, courtesy of the drones, were more than enough to leave them awestruck. Sensing someone near, Brielle, still blindfolded, jumped back until she caught King's familiar scent and relaxed.

"What's going on? Are you blindfolded too?" she asked.

The moment she spoke, her

blindfold was whisked away. Before her lay a world draped in flowers, the night sky alive with drones first forming a flower, then a tiny figure proposing to another.

Brielle's mind went blank. Then she saw him, the man before her, kneeling, his eyes locked on hers.

Cameras were all around, but they kept their distance, respecting King's wish for no close-ups, just wide shots. And that was all it took to

crash the live stream again, with so many people watching.

When Brielle finally pieced everything together, her vision blurred with tears. Overwhelmed, she couldn't speak, her throat tight with emotion. "Brielle,"

King had spent countless nights rehearsing a speech, feeling more nervous than with any internationa address he'd given. He called her name, ready to deliver his lines but seeing her in tears, he was choked up his own eyes misting over, which he quickly dabbed away.

All his rehearsed words melted into a single, heartfelt plea.

"Will you marry me, please?"