I own no one. I know, I killed you all with the cliffie on the last chappie right? Ah well. I'm a sucker, can't keep you waiting, so I put this up too. Have fun.
Touchstone put his hand in his pocket and drew out the small box. He could see Sabriel's eyes widen to the size of dinner plates. She obviously knew what he was doing. He thought she looked a little pale.
Sabriel felt lightheaded upon seeing the box. Her vision swayed and she thought she was going to faint. The crowd was silent. Touchstone had lowered himself onto one knee. Sabriel was surprised that her heart hadn't made its way out her chest, or no body had even heard it.
"Sabriel, would you make me the happiest man alive and be my wife?" he asked. She was sure everyone had heard. He snapped open the box to reveal the moonstone ring.
She could barely breathe. She nodded, ever so slightly, but she knew he'd seen by the look of tension going off his face, being replaced by a smile as she crossed the small distance between them in a dash, leaping and crushing him in a hug, her lips capturing his in a fierce kiss. Her palms were flat on his back as Touchstone fell backwards with the impact. His hands went all the way around her waist as he kept her locked close to him.
Touchstone could see her nod, oh so slightly, but she nodded. Touchstone couldn't help a huge smile from spreading across his face. She dashed to him and kissed him. She didn't seem to care about the huge crowd around them, or the podium they were standing on. As he fell over, he enveloped her, swearing that he'd never let her go, ever. He could feel her heart beating, and he loved it. He knew he wanted to hear it again, he'd make it the rhythm of his life.
Ministers were chattering about the impropriety of the thing, the whole situation. It was bloody unheard of!
Both of them walked off the stage supporting each other, smiling.
Well? Fluffy enough? I hope so. I wasn't too sure if she should hug him, or knock him over, so I made her do both! (cheesy smile) Anyway, REVIEW!
..Lady Merlin..