Uhm, I don't own anyone, and don't expect to anytime soon, so, yea. Maybe this is the second last chappie. Sorry for shortness.
"Aly," Kyprioth came into Aly's room, sometime in TQ.
"Yes darling?" she asked tiredly.
"I was wondering, would you marry me?" he asked.
Aly's eyes popped. "What?" she asked, stumbling over a table. "Are you allowed to?" she asked, clearly eager.
"Uhm, no, but then who cares?"
"I like your style! That is a yes." She said calmly.
Kyprioth looked up, overjoyed. "I was half expecting a no." he said, then kissed her. She succumbed to his passion. She felt his hand undo her sarong, and she was about to protest when he produced an anti pregnancy charm. She accepted it, and began undoing his jacket…