"Fi?" Marshall shook her awake, successfully waking and confusing her. It was still dark outside.
"Marshall?" She teased once fully awake.
"Do you know what today is, my queen?" He asks grinning, trying not to let words spill over his lips.
"What's today?" She asks curiously, searching her mind for important dates.
"Just a normal day..." he playfully responds. "But today is about you. You know why? Because you deserve it." He kisses her head. "So what should we do today? I feel like I've been holding you back lately," he kisses her hand "and I just want to make you happy." He grins shyly.
"Aww, Marshall, you didn't have to do this. Let's just go with whatever happens today." She kisses him lightly on her cheek like a feather brushing against him.
"Oh yeah, that reminds me, to start off me and you, I-I want you to have this." He holds out a golden heart necklace, streams of gold intertwining into a heart shape, with a diamond nestled in the center, sparkling at all different angles. It's on a solid gold chain, smooth, running between her fingers. She was speechless.
"It was my great grandmother Madeline's." Marshall spoke slowly, letting Fionna admire the striking vintage design.
"Marshall," the words drifted put of her mouth and cut off, captivated by the new jewelry. She hugged him, her head on his shoulder. "Thank you." She barley whispered, scared to spoil the moment.
"Now let's go get your perfect day started, shall we?" He held out his hand, eager for her to take it.
"Whatever you say." She grinned, taking his hand and following along with whatever Marshall had in store for them. He grabbed an umbrella for when it get's bright outside, in about an hour. He lead them to the Strawberry field, where a tidy picnic is set up with strawberries, apples, tomatoes and a white rose. (Marshall Lee got hungry when planning it.) Fionna's blue eyes widened, it looked perfect. Simple, but romantic. Marshall released her hand, gesturing towards the blanket. He sits next to her, one arm wrapped around her waist. She drains 2 apples, 5 strawberries and 4 tomatoes. She notices Marshall Lee isn't eating much and feels like a pig. "Why aren't you eating?" She asks sheepishly. "Oh, I'm full, the rose was enough for me." She stops eating, feeling full. They cuddle next to eachother, Fionna in Marshall Lee's lap. He strokes her hair, just how she loves to. He releases the hair, having her hair flow down her back like golden silk. He kisses her softly as the sun comes up. He sheilds them partially with the umbrella, enough to see the sun rise. "It's- It's so beautiful" she says in wonder. "I love you Marshall, thank you for the day." she smiles and kisses him on the cheek. "Oh Fionna, the day hasn't even begun yet! Today is all about you." He smirks and helps her stand. holding her in his arms until the sunlight is too strong. He reaches down and covers them with the umbrella, walking peacfully to their next destination, her house to talk to Cake. On the way, Marshall sings quietly to Fionna, sweet words of love and his life with her. He stops suddenly, pondering what else to say. "Again." Fionna pleads quietly. "Huh? What again?" He asks perplexed. He didn't think Fionna noticed Marshall's singing. "Your singing, it was beautiful." She smiles, quiet enough to hear every leaf fall off the trees. "You heard that? I didn't think you were paying attention... You- You like it?" He asks, blushing shyly. "Of course, it was amazing. The lyrics, oh what you said, you mean it?" "Of course I mean it." He beams at his queen. "So about the wedding..." He changes the subject. "I think the woods would be best to have it, peaceful, quiet and beautiful." He sighs dreamily. "Yeah that sounds nice, I'll get Cake as my maid of honor. Who's your best man?" She asks. "Hmmm..." He ponders. "Flame Prince? He's always been a loyal friend." He replies, walking faster. "Okay." She smiles. They arrive at the treehouse, knocking lightiny on the wooden door. "Oh Glob, we have alot of explaining to do..." Fionna nervously admits. Cake nearly breaks the door. "Fionna! Ohh my sweet baby cakes! Wait.. What happened? Why are you so pale?" She asks worried. "Uh Cake... I'm living with Marshall, we're getting married and he turned me into a vampire. Just keeping you updated..." She blurts out, scared of what her response might be. "Fionnna," Her face is almost as calm as the first time they visited. "I'm not mad, baby. Just... I have an uneasy feeling about my sister being queen of the vampires with hi, being your king..." She looks straight through her, eyes blank. "What do you mean? I love him, he loves me, he turned me into a vampire because I asked, I want to be with him forever, I want to live forever with him by my side." Marshall stands protectivly behind Fionna, wrapping his arms around her stomach. "I guess so, angel. You're a grown woman and I can't stop you. He seems decent and doesn't look like he's going anywhere soon." She smiles and turns to Marshall, thanking him. "Thanks for understanding Cake, I love you" they embrace. "And Marshall is more than decent, he's perfect." He kisses Fionna on the cheek. "I have to go Cake, see you later!" She yells. "Okay Fi, Bye! Love you! Be safe!" She waves and they float off towards his house, it already getting dark, he puts away the umbrella. They go to the movies, sitting ontop of an old car. It was a romantic comedy. Marshall kissing Fionna several time during the movie. They float to his house, sitting on the couch. "Now, the night is all about you too, Fi." he winks and leads her upstairs to the bedroom.