He didn't quite see her looking at him, he was too busy scowling at the ring. She'd been supposed to eat her way to it, hadn't she? Damn it. He must have read the thing wrong. It was about then that he realized she was staring at him. Looking up, he took in her surprised expression. Was that a good thing? Or bad?
He coughed a little. "You're my woman. Always have been. You should have been my wife, always. Marry me?"