Natalie sat there, grinning with her eyes closed as she waited for him to fetch her present, curiosity eating at her. Once it was in her hand she opened her eyes.
Her smile dropped away, her expression turning to one of amazed surprise. "Oh Con," she breathed, turning it over in her hand and starting to smile again slowly. "It's beautiful. Thank you." It may not have been like the ring she was wearing, but this meant more. She didn't know who had once owned this or who had given it to them, but this necklace was a part of real history. It was a love story from long ago.
She looked up at Con again and leaned forward to kiss him. "Thank you," she said it. "Put it on me?"