He smiled softly and moved to stand before her, touching her face. "Yes, Emma, I do."{
And he kissed her, a warm, lingering and welcoming kiss. He touched her cheek again as he grinned.
"I do indeed." And his erection in his pants, just from kissing her, told that tale true. Henry felt a little embarrassed, but this was Emma, even if it was not the one he knew. She was nearly the same.