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There was no denying that it had been more than difficult, waiting for her to make her decision on whether or not he was someone she was willing to give up everything for...but that wasn't something to be taken lightly. He knew it was a hard, since he was everything she had been raised to believe was wrong - or at the very least, he sure as hell wasn't right by her family's standards. He wasn't a pureblood wizard, he didn't come from a wealthy family - hell, he hadn't even graduated from Hogwarts. He had gone there for most of his schooling, but he took his N.E.W.T.S. at Durmstrang, and that was where he had graduated. It shouldn't have mattered, but as far as Cael was concerned, none of it should really matter. Then again he had been raised much differently - he had been raised to be accepting of all people, despite their socioeconomic status. So while that whole ordeal was going on, Cael had tried to keep placing himself in her shoes. He kept trying to think about all she was giving up, even though there was definitely some selfish part of him that was only thinking about what he would be losing, if she chose to stay.

He definitely wouldn't be standing there with a ring in his pocket if she hadn't.

Cael smirked as she made a comment about the way he smelled, though it quickly turned into a grin when she asked her question. His arm snaked around her waist, pulling her in closer. Just the feeling of her lips against his skin, and the warmth of her breath against his neck as she spoke made him all the more anxious about everything he had planned for that night. He couldn't lose her, and he sure as hell didn't want to scare her off. He was pretty sure that was what he was most afraid of.

"Well I did have other plans for us, but if that's what you'd prefer...."