Irohahime hesitated before taking his hand, standing and sheathing her own blade. "H-Hai.. I'm fine.." She murmured meekly, keeping her gaze on his feet. This man was amazing, he was so strong, yet he didn't flaunt his power. He was smart to, but most of all, he wasn't rude, he was a complete gentleman. Bowing to him at the waist, she stuttered. "I-I'm am honored to be your wife, Koji-sama."
((He's gonna love dealing with Masamune~))