Originally Posted by chick-adee
"I feel like the only one who doesn't know Elina here." He said miserably,"The things I don't know about her are endless. And I think she's trying to get me around them a lot. Everything seems to be a test with her."
Kristen smiled blushing,"Oh, that's easy." She paused smiling at the ground,"I would like to, you know, eventually maybe, be your wife." She blushed again, she had just stuttered.
Enoch chuckled, "Well, we have had centuries to learn her and you, not even a day. So I'd say you are rushing things a bit. She is very complex, you have to find the female within her defensive armor. Aaran, you can't rush a flower from opening in it's due time or you damage it and it dies." He explained, but ended with, "That is all I'll say on the matter. I like my head attached to my shoulders after all." He chuckled softly as he led the way to the kitchen.
Orson grinned at her while she struggled to say what she wanted. She didn't understand that mates to him, ment the same thing as her human counterparts of husband and wife. But she wanted those terms, he'd comply to her wishes. "Kristen my love, would you consider become my wife?" He inquired hopefully.