"You need not bend a knee Nimue." Maric said, kneeling down in front of her himself. "And please, never wish for me to harm you like that for any reason. If you disagree with something I say, and wish to voice your own thoughts, that is fine by me."<br/>Lifting his hand to her face, the knight gently brushed some of her raven hair aside so he may gaze into her deep emerald eyes. He loved admiring her eyes. Eyes were like a window to one's soul it was said, and Nimue had the most beautiful soul he knew.<br/>"My heart belongs to you Nimue." He said sincerely. "If anything I do makes you unhappy, it shall cause me pain. I want you to be happy Nimue. I want to be happy together. And to do that, I can't just treat you as a common servant. You are anything but common, and you are definitely not a servant to me. We are betrothed are we not?"<br/>After leaning forwards to kiss her upon her brow, Maric gently tugged her up by her arm so she could stand beside him.<br/>"Now, would you like to try them out now? Or maybe later after a meal?"