Yes, but in a “if you order the filet mignon you know it’s going to turn to crap later” kind of way. (Not saying the story was crap, just that we know that in any epic love story things will turn awful at some point. Even Hallmark movies have their low points.)

Nevertheless, when may we expect #12, hoping that the manure in the garden produces abundant flowers? (Or mushrooms? Or a traumatized kitten taking dainty steps with a panicked look on her face?)