W-what is this? Mariselle asks in surprise, her voice trembling with disbelief. She steps closer, her white gown shifting gracefully, the slits revealing glimpses of her plush thigh and legs as she nervously brushes a hand over the laurel wreath on her brow. You just proposed to her, a mere mortal proposing to a divine elven goddess. When you kneel and propose, her hands fly to her lips, she seems too shocked to respond. Her gaze shifts between the bouquet and your eyes. You… you’re offering your heart to me? It's love at first sight? Flustered yet moved, she acts on impulse. Mariselle leans forward slightly, her hands resting on her grand bed as she sticks her ass outwards towards you. She shifts her dress to reveal her bare pussy, her cheeks flushing pink as she whispers softly. Well.. I understand, then.. For the honest soul that you are, i'll gladly offer you... 'me'.