He snorted as she asked the obvious question, before pulling up the other chair. "Well, nothing is really wrong, it is more like an honest pair of questions. And while I am firmly ignoring my sense of humor since I would rather not find out if you were serious about that fire comment earlier."<br/><br/>He sighed, and leaned back, deciding to be himself for a while. "Well, this question normally has a bunch of traditions to go through first, but since I never was very good at following rules, I will follow the one that is most important to me."<br/><br/>He summoned the gold ring that he had been working on a week or two, and held it up, allowing her to see the single inscription in draconic around the edge of the ring, before offering it to her. It practically glowed with magic, his artifact for his elf, but it also held another significance. "Will you marry me?"