I found the nearest corner that didn't have an obvious camera pointed at us and caged her in with my hands beside her head.
"Yes I want to marry you, more than anything in the world. Do you want to marry me? Keep in mind no matter what you say we're getting married."
She laughed and kissed my cheek. "That's more like it. The girls keep telling me about what cavemen their men are, and I keep telling them how sweet you are to me. I was beginning to think you didn't feel the same about me as your brothers do their women."
"That is one convoluted statement, but I think I get it. You don't want to be treated with kid gloves, got it."
"Well now, we all want to be treated like a princess, just, you know. Don't treat me like I'm going to break." I studied her after she said that but there was nothing in her eyes, it was just a throw away comment, the princess thing.