We Datu Sengeng had just rejected Batara Lattu’s proposal, leaving him speechless. Her sister, We Adiluhu, worried deeply. "Who would dare refuse the crown prince?" she murmured, knowing this could bring trouble. La Pangoriseng added, "We must demand his true commitment."
We Adiluhu immediately approached Batara Lattu. "You must swear to love her without ever hurting her heart," she insisted. "If your love is true, you need to convince me of its depth and sincerity."
Batara Lattu nodded, his resolve clear. He took a small knife from his belt and carefully pricked his finger. "I swear with my own blood," he declared, his voice firm. "Show this to We Datu Sengeng; may she believe in my unwavering love."
We Temmala quickly collected Batara Lattu’s blood, carrying it to We Datu Sengeng. "True love cannot be treated lightly," she explained, conveying the gravity of his vow. "His sincerity is profound; he has truly committed himself."
We Datu Sengeng no longer hesitated. Batara Lattu’s symbolic act had convinced her of his genuine feelings. "Very well," she stated bravely, her voice clear. "If you are truly sincere, I will also prick my finger, showing equal commitment."
As We Datu Sengeng pricked her finger, two drops of white, milk-like blood appeared. This magical occurrence symbolized her complete acceptance, her purity of heart, and the profound equality now established between them. It was a clear sign.
Batara Lattu sighed with overwhelming relief. "This truly proves our equality," he murmured, his heart swelling with joy. The white blood was an undeniable affirmation of their mutual, deep connection.
"Then proclaim to all inhabitants of the sky, earth, and land," We Datu Sengeng declared solemnly, "that I am ready to love you, Batara Lattu, forever!" Her smile was radiant, her doubt completely vanished.
Batara Lattu immediately rushed away, filled with immense joy. He was eager to prepare the wedding gifts for We Datu Sengeng, anticipating their happy day. He could not wait for their new life to commence.
We Adiluhu tenderly embraced her sister, tears of happiness streaming down her face. "May our parents witness our joy from above," she whispered, hoping for their ancestral blessings. The family’s approval was complete.
The maturity of Batara Lattu and We Datu Sengeng’s love had been proven. Everyone eagerly awaited the grand celebration scheduled for the next day. It would mark the auspicious beginning of their shared journey, full of hope and happiness.