Once upon a time, lived two special people. Here is Charlotte, no ordinary maiden, who took a bold step that would change history forever. She was a drama student, meaning her life operated at a theatrical level that could put Shakespeare to shame. A whirlwind of creativity and colour, she had always believed in fate, but she knew that sometimes to make things happen, she would need to take matters into her own hands. Along comes Adam, with his easy smile and warm heart, he was the kind of man who made the world feel lighter just by being in it. As a media student with a goofy and kind-hearted nature, he was fully prepared to let life take the reins, unbeknown to him, making his own rise from “random boy” to “fiancé of the century.”

Theirs was a love story written in the quiet moments—the kind that didn’t demand attention but instead wrapped itself around them like a well-loved blanket on a cold evening. They told people they met at university, and technically, that wasn’t a lie. Their circles had brushed against each other, their lives running parallel like pages in a book waiting to be bound together. But it was in the golden age of Bumble that fate gave them a little push—one right swipe, one first message, and suddenly, they weren’t just acquaintances in a crowded room. They were something more. Charlotte, be sending that first initial message, had unknowingly set into motion a series of events that would lead to love, laughter, and an eternity of driving her beloved around like a personal chauffeur.

Their first conversations were electric. Adam’s natural goofiness made Charlotte laugh so much that she started to wonder if he was some kind of comedic wizard. They talked deep into the night, bonding over jokes, dreams, and the mutual understanding that sleep was for the weak.

What began as a casual exchange turned into long, winding conversations stretching into the early hours of the morning. They talked about everything and nothing—stories of childhood mischief, dreams they dared not say aloud to anyone else, the way they both felt inexplicably drawn to the past, like old souls in a world that moved too fast.

Finally, the time came for them to meet in person. Both were nervous—Charlotte, of course, handled it with theatrical flair, while Adam tried to act cool but ended up being endearingly awkward. But it didn’t matter. Sparks flew. Romance bloomed. They had officially entered the talking stage of destiny.

Ah, the first date—the ultimate test of chemistry, conversation, and whether someone chews too loudly.

Charlotte and Adam had talked late into the night for weeks but now came the true challenge: the first date. Enter Nando’s, the sacred ground where broke university students go to pretend, they have their lives together.

As they ordered, Adam debated his spice level—go bold with Hot or play it safe with Medium? He chose wisely, knowing a spice-induced meltdown wasn’t ideal for romance. Charlotte, ever confident, ordered like a seasoned Nando’s veteran. Plain-ish.

Over bottomless drinks and perfectly crispy fries, conversation flowed effortlessly. There were no awkward silences, only laughter, teasing, and the unspoken agreement that Charlotte could steal Adam’s chips without judgment.

But their journey had only just begun. A greater test awaited.

Fuelled by peri-peri, they strode into the bowling alley, ready to prove their worth. Charlotte’s first throw? A gutter ball. She laughed it off, determined to make a comeback. Adam? A strike. Of course. He feigned surprise, but Charlotte knew. What followed was a dramatic showdown—Charlotte, the underdog, slowly improving, Adam casually flexing his skills. But somewhere between the playful trash talk and ridiculous victory dances, they realized something:

Win or lose, they were having the best first date ever.

This was it. A tradition was born: Southport, bowling, and the beginning of a love story for the ages.

With Charlotte as the only driver, Adam quickly adapted to his most prestigious role—Passenger Princess.

As they embarked on various adventures together, Adam became an expert in three things: navigating Spotify playlists, ensuring snacks were within reach, and perfecting the art of joining in on the road rage with Charlotte when the driver in front clearly didn’t know how to drive.

Their road trips became legendary, filled with laughter, deep conversations, and occasional debates over the best road trip songs. Adam, being the designated DJ, took this responsibility seriously—curating the perfect mix of singalongs and bangers to fit every journey. And don’t forget the dramatic love ballads so Charlotte could feel like she was on her very own episode of Carpool Karaoke.

This dynamic became an unbreakable part of their relationship. Wherever Charlotte drove, Adam would sit beside her—sometimes playing games, sometimes offering unsolicited (but well-meaning) driving advice, but always, always being her loyal passenger.

Their love faced its first great challenge: Lockdown 2020. The world shut down, and so did their ability to see each other.

Adam moved in with his friend Luke, where he fully embraced the “bachelor pad” lifestyle—endless gaming, terrible movie marathons, and debates over which snacks were superior. While Adam lost himself in virtual worlds and cinematic disasters, Charlotte found herself missing him deeply.

To cope with the separation, she distracted herself with books, diving into fictional worlds while counting down the days until she could see Adam again. She also spent time with her family, filling the days with laughter, games, and the occasional dramatic sigh as she longed for the return of her goofy partner-in-crime.

Eventually, when restrictions eased, they found ways to reunite—at first through socially distanced walks, standing two meters apart like star-crossed lovers from a dystopian novel. Then, they upgraded to even more romantic adventures—driving to KFC and eating in the car, which, let’s be honest, is the true test of any relationship.

After surviving lockdown, Adam made a bold and fateful decision—he moved in with Charlotte and her family; a chapter of their relationship that, rather than testing them, only strengthened their bond.

For 18 months, the house became a lively, chaotic blend of love, family, and the occasional “who ate the last biscuit?” debate. Nights were filled with movies, game nights, and dramatic retellings of daily events (mostly from Charlotte). Adam, now fully integrated into the household, learned the sacred rules of the kitchen, the unwritten law of tea-making, and how to survive in a home where everyone had big personalities.

It was a time of bonding, laughter, and occasionally questioning when they’d ever have a place of their own. But despite the lack of personal space, it was a happy era—one where their relationship grew even stronger. They all even went on a few holidays together, to Tenerife and to Caernarfon, and during this time their love blossomed. They continued their tradition of exploring new places (while Charlotte drove, and Adam selected the music). It was here that Charlotte and Adam had the chance to relax, reconnect, and make memories without the usual distractions. They explored, laughed, and soaked in the sun, creating stories that would last forever with their family.

Living together as a big, blended household was a delight, and they all grew closer with each passing day, creating memories that felt more like a sitcom than real life. Living with Charlotte’s parents wasn’t just about the roof over their heads—it was about building something even stronger: a life of love, humour, and shared experiences. The time spent together made them feel more like a family, and every laugh, adventure, and even the little arguments became a part of their shared history. It was, without a doubt, a special chapter in their journey.

After a few years of busy lives and home-hunting stress, Charlotte and Adam decided it was time for a getaway— their first holiday together that promised relaxation, adventure, and a touch of romance. Enter their Greek Holiday, where the sun always shone, and the sea was impossibly blue.

They landed in Rhodes, where they stayed at the beautiful Kresten Royal Hotel, ready to soak in everything this picturesque island had to offer. From the moment they stepped off the plane, they were swept into a world of ancient history, crystal-clear waters, and delicious food.

Days were spent snorkelling in the azure seas, wandering through the charming old town, and going on thrilling 4x4 off-road excursions that had Charlotte gripping Adam’s arm in mock terror. They found their favourite restaurant, a hidden gem that served the best club sandwich and fresh orange juice—a combination they didn’t know they needed until they tasted it. Even though they both got a bit sick during the holiday (because, of course), it didn’t stop them from making the most of every moment.

But the true highlight of their trip was meeting George, a talented cocktail maker working at the hotel bar. George’s infectious energy and mixology skills quickly turned him into a new friend. Every night, Charlotte and Adam would gather at the bar, sipping on creatively crafted drinks by George. Though George wouldn’t remember them, they knew they would always carry a piece of him with them. His cocktails and warm spirit would forever be etched in their hearts.

The trip was everything they had hoped for—full of adventure, laughter, and memories that would stay with them forever. Whether exploring ruins, relaxing by the sea, or drinking enough alcohol to match the price of their holiday, their Greek holiday was the perfect escape, reminding them how amazing it was to experience life together, no matter what challenges came their way.

After years of searching, paperwork, and waiting for what felt like an eternity, Charlotte and Adam finally found their first home together in Runcorn. The process had been a rollercoaster, full of ups and downs. They’d been let down by a group of houses in Helsby, leaving them feeling discouraged. But just when it seemed like they would never find the right place, fate smiled on them, and they were chosen out of hundreds of applicants to get one of six houses on their street.

The road to moving in wasn’t easy. Delays from solicitors and waiting on the land registry made everything drag on, but after months of anticipation, they finally got the keys to their new home in February 2024.

The move itself was a team effort. Charlotte’s parents were there, providing hands-on help, lifting boxes, and ensuring everything was set up just right. It was a day filled with laughter and love, and it felt like the perfect way to begin their new chapter together. Adam’s dad was also there to offer all the moral support they needed, cheering them on from afar.

With all the hard work behind them, their new house quickly became a home. It was a fresh start, a place where they could create their own memories and lay down roots. Every room they filled, every piece of furniture they placed, felt like a celebration of how far they had come and the future they would build together.

Between their busy schedules and working life, Adam and Charlotte spent lots of time going on adventures. Southport became a place where they’d often go and their love for the seaside town grew with each visit. It became a tradition to return there, especially on anniversaries. Whether it was a stroll along the promenade, playing arcade games, or simply enjoying the quiet charm of the beach, Southport had a way of drawing them back, like a second home.

Their adventures didn’t stop there. Together, they went on plenty of road trips—one memorable drive to Glasgow to see comedian Daniel Sloss, where the laughter never stopped, other trips included York and the Lake District, which were filled with historical landmarks, cozy cafes, and spontaneous exploring. Every new place they visited became a treasure trove of memories, each adding more depth to their shared story.

Another tradition was accidentally started, their annual London trip. In London, they immersed themselves in the city’s vibrant culture, catching live performances of The Woman in Black and Good (starring David Tennant, no less), where they got to meet the legendary actor himself. Their London adventures also included touristy moments—riding the London Eye, exploring Madame Tussauds, battling Martians at the War of the Worlds immersive experience, and indulging in all the excitement of the Disney exhibition. They even met the inhabitants of the Hundred Acre Woods at Winnie the Pooh the Musical, certainly making the inner child in Charlotte incredibly happy (yes, she cried on more than one occasion). These days were filled with tired legs and aching feet, but the joy of experiencing everything together made it all worth it.

One of their more unexpected and amusing experiences was staying in the second most dangerous place in London when they went to see Droeloe live. Despite the questionable location, they made the most of their time, laughing about the situation and taking it all in stride.

Each adventure, whether big or small, was a reflection of their love for life and each other. It wasn’t about where they were or what they were doing—it was about the moments they shared along the way. And no matter where they went, they always knew the best part was being together.

And so, we arrive at the grand finale—an event so monumental that even Charlotte, Queen of Theatrics, could not have scripted it better.

It was a night like no other in Southport, their special place. They had just feasted at their favourite tapas restaurant, where Adam had likely been sweating under the weight of the ring box in his pocket. He had planned everything meticulously: the perfect proposal, the perfect moment, the perfect setting on the promenade…

As they stood under the soft glow of the promenade lights and beautiful sunset, Adam got down on one knee. Time slowed. Charlotte’s heart raced. The world faded away.

And then—cheering. Loud, joyful, completely unexpected cheering from two absolute strangers on the beach.

Adam, ever the professional, powered through. Charlotte, completely overwhelmed, burst into dramatic tears, as if she had just won Best Actress in a Leading Role at the Oscars. And what did Adam, the newly minted fiancé, do to celebrate?

Took her straight to the arcade, of course.

Because if there’s one thing certain about their love story, it’s that it will always be filled with joy, laughter, and a touch of the ridiculous.

Thus, the tale of Charlotte and Adam continues, an epic love story written in the stars filled with love, laughter, and countless adventures yet to come. Theirs was a love that that didn’t need grand gestures or fireworks, but instead, lived in the simplest of things. In shared glances across a crowded room. In the way they instinctively reached for each other’s hands. In the quiet comfort of curling up on the sofa together, speaking in murmurs or in silence, knowing they had found home in each other. From their first date to finding their forever home, and eventually planning the wedding of their dreams, they had built a life together that was just the beginning of something even greater. Their love story wasn’t one of chaos or wild passion—it was something even rarer. It was steady, it was kind, it was real. And from the very first message, they both knew: this was something special.

Hand in hand, they look to the future, knowing that no matter where life takes them, they would face it together. With a lifetime ahead of them and a wedding to celebrate, the best chapters are still to be written.

So, dear guests, when they stand there before you, ready to embark on this next chapter of their love story, they invite you to celebrate with them. Your presence means the world to them, for you are not only witnessing their union but becoming a part of it.

With love and gratitude,

Adam and Charlotte