Ty pauses a moment, focusing himself, relaxing all he can. He holds his sword in both hands, and transmutes it. He's practiced this, studied the formulas, worked on getting it just right so he could do it by rote, turning the blade into something else.
"Then will you marry me?" he asks, offering over a white gold ring, studded with diamonds.
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