Cesidia collapses on his chest, hugging him. [i]"I... love you.."[/i]

Arthur smiles softly. "But Jon can have that ring. I'm going to get the love of my life. Wish me luck." He flashes a smile and holds up a ring he'd discreetly made himself out of spare thread he'd braided into intricate patterns. 

"Mmm... good," Jonathan's grin widens at the sound of cloth tearing as he kisses his shoulders.