Marta let out a laugh as Ezra spun her around, her dress twirling with her. When Ezra pulled her into his arms, her back to his front, she tiled her head to the side so she could glance back at him and allow him better access to her neck. Feeling his hands against her eyes, she reached up and held onto his arms, not to pull them down, but to keep herself steady as they walked through the doors. She knew they were walking into the meeting hall, but she couldn't understand what for. Her birthday had passed, so it couldn't be that, so what other reason could he be surprising her with?

When his hands fell, she gasped slightly. The room looked truly breath-taking. The way the lights twinkled along the ceiling, and the smell of a candle reminding her fondly of the bakery. Marta felt chills run down her body. She had still not managed to connect the dots, and figure out why Ezra was doing this. Maybe he was feeling bad for having to constantly ditch her for training, but Marta constantly assured him that she didn't mind. She smiled gently at him as he took both her hands, kissing each. She held onto his tightly, rubbing her thumbs along his skin. She listened as he spoke, her heart swelling with his words. It amazed her how much she loved the man standing before her. And his words confirmed he felt the same. They have been through so much, so many tears, so many wounds, but they have come out of it stronger than ever. 

When she saw Ezra kneel down, Marta let out another gasp, her hand going to cover her mouth which was gaping open. She felt happy tears fall from her eyes as he asked the question she has been waiting to hear since the first moment they kissed. Marta knew from very early on she wanted Ezra by her side forever, that everything would turn out fine as long as they had each other. Realizing she was just standing there in shock, Marta quickly snapped back into focus.

"Yes!" she said, laughing gleefully as she dropped to her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him in for a passionate kiss. Outside in the hall, she could hear people cheering and clapping and it just made Marta smile bigger against Ezra's lips. She pulled back slightly, staying close to Ezra, wiping at her tears. "I love you so much." Leaning back in for another kiss.

Marta didn't want to think about it, but she knew she would eventually have to bring up the fact that she still wasn't converted. But if Ezra is able to overlook it, then she would too. All that mattered was they were together.