Stella gasped and her eyes went wide as he asked her to be his wife. "W-wife? I-uh... I... Yes..." she stammered and at first it seemed like her yes wasn't very sure but her next one definitely was. "Oh god... Yes. Yes Claude I will be your wife!" she said excitedly, her green eyes lighting up with joy. Leaping on top of him and making him fall back with a laugh, squeezing him as tight as she could. Burying her face in his shoulder as she laughed softly with joy, then trailed quick but loving kisses up his neck to his mouth. Where she kissed him hard and deeply, almost making it impossible to breathe with as much kissing as she did.<br/><br/>When Stella finally did pull away, she was lightly panting for air and grinning like the Cheshire cat. Pressing her hands to the cement floor behind his head, she smiled down at him, her legs straddling his waist as she whispered softly again just to make sure he got her answer. "Yes... I would be honored to be your wife."