Seth didn't think he had experience a longer moment in his life than the time between when Savannah gasping and started nodding her head. He was sure he hadn't even taken a breath, he had no idea what he would do if she said no. Would that mean it was over? Or just not now? What would the point be if-- his rambling thoughts froze as she started to nod, But there was a tear. Seth didn't move, didn't breathe, not until he was sure that nod was a yes.
"Of course. Whatever you want, its yours." He was on his feet and pulling her into his arms so fast, he could hardly remember being on his knee. "A wedding, a party, the nicest venue in England. Everything." Seth kissed her soundly, never wanting to let any of it. This had to be the happiest he had felt in years. Maybe ever. Of course there was still other things to deal with, but all of it could wait. Right now he was sure he'd never stop smiling.
He held his hand up flat against hers admiring the ring on her finger. "It was my grandmother's." He said after a moment. "I-- I couldn't find a ring that was right, you know, considering everything. But this one, this I thought would be perfect. Instead of starting 'new', I figured it would be nice to build on something that already had a good start."
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