Ah, so he had caught her off guard.
"Well, you see..." He curled his hand around Ophelia's wrist to still her fingers long enough so that he could turn to kiss her palm, "...As much as I enjoy languishing in sin, I am terribly traditional when it all comes down to it."
Grayson slipped his hand into his pocket and set the little velvet box atop Ophelia's knee. One spontaneous proposal after another from him, apparently.
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