"Eh?"
It was the same syllable she'd uttered earlier, except this time it was about ten times more surprised--and on top of that, downright perplexed. Her eyes shifted between the box on her knee and his face, trying to discern his level of seriousness, you know, generally just what was going on.
It was impossible that he could be asking her to---? Right? Considering their history with weddings, it wasn't possible that Grayson was proposing (albeit rather awkwardly), was it?
After a long moment, an uncertain hand reached out to pick up the velvet box, and she used her thumb to flip the top open. Inside was---oh. Ophelia's eyes locked on the familiar diamond, unable to tear themselves away even as she opened her mouth to finally speak. "You're serious, aren't you?"
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