Viktor's eyes welled up at Bella's response and he stood, scooping her into his arms and kissing her over and over again. He watched as she studied the ring, guiding her so that her back was to his chest, his arms around her waist. "I found that ring, and I knew right then that it was meant to be. That ring looks perfect on you baby." He leaned down, kissing her neck softly, nuzzling against it, his fangs just barely grazing her skin.<br/><br/>The taste of her skin was always enough to drive Viktor wild, and a low growl escaped from his throat as he kissed her neck softly, holding himself back. He dragged his lips up to her ear, whispering softly against it. "Most of the plans are already in the works. We'll get married on the Winter Solstice, longest night of the year. That way, we can prolong the night as long as we need to." He turned her around and gazed into her eyes. "I love you so much, my beautiful angel."