He wouldn't have expected her to react any other way, honestly. It was almost as if he were satisfied that she didn't give in immediately -- hell, maybe it had been a test all along. One never knew with Grayson.
He shifted up from the chair as well, moving into the dining room himself and waiting for the house elf to serve up their meal. He absently wondered whether Ophelia was going to be sore for the entirety of dinner -- probably, until he proposed again later a little more ... properly.
Which he did plan to do. Really!
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