"We really can," he nodded, smiling just hesitantly as he stood. Julius reached for Genevieve's left hand, sliding the ring into place on her fourth finger- he'd made the ring himself, having gone to town to learn the technique from another metalworker there, but he hadn't been sure of her size. It seemed, however, that he'd made a good guess. Once the ring was in place, Julius brought her hand up, kissing her knuckles, sweetly.