[X] Marry me...
- [X] Soon.
Here's a thing I've learned:
Love is not a feeling. Love is a choice.
Ask anybody who's been married ten, twenty years. That first flush of passion fades. What keeps people together is a choice, a commitment, to stay together and work it out. You can't keep that flame going forever - but the difference between couples who part and couples who make the long haul is,
when the flame goes out, do they accept that and walk away, or do they talk, and find what broke and what's changed, and find new reasons to stay, or rediscover old reasons.
Love is something you
build. Time after time, stone upon stone.
Anton is kind, and cute, he knows who he is and he knows who we are. Is that love? No, but it's a firm foundation to build love upon, and how appropriate is that, when Mathilde is clearly going to be living among dwarfs for the foreseeable future?