Ariadne & Stephen Strange
"Shiny bauble?" Stephen looked almost offended at Ariadne's accusation. He made a face and rolled his eyes. Of course, she'd think that. He wasn't inept when it came to most things in the romance department.
Stephen just rarely, very rarely, followed through with them for a variety of reasons.
"And I don't think the ring that you're hoping for is a ring Scarlett would want to wear." She wasn't the diamonds and precious gems sort of woman. She was simple but elegant in her own way. Sentimental but cautious. It couldn't be something that would get caught on things, scratched easily, and not get in Scarlett's way.
It couldn't be a physical or emotional nuisance.
With a wave of his hand, Stephen produced a glowing mandala before pulling a dark navy, velvet box from seemingly nowhere. With the magic dissipating, he opened it to show Ariadne the gold ring. The gold ring with a gold plate and three smooth blue stones inlaid within. It looked almost like the mystical rings and runes that Stephen used in his magic. Different, original, and perhaps even hand-made.