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His compliment causes her to blush sorely; he was a man, yes, but a very kind one, and she would have no regrets in taking him as husband. If he could stay this sweet and open-minded forever, that would be the dream. And as pretty and femme as she was, he was a good complement to her- handsome in all the ways a man should be; broad, tall, muscled. 

She nods at his comment about the celebration. It was the way of her people, no thing could simply be done without a ceremony to pronounce it as true. Sure, not everything, but to Huā it seemed like they had had festivals and meetings and parties for every event. Though she would not string along all those traditions of her culture, marriage was important, and so she was determined that the island would throw the best marriage party ever. 

Oh! Do not be so formal. You just call me by name, Huāzhen... or just Huā, which what most people call me. Suddenly a thought springs into her head, her heart jumps, and she hums, Let me teach you this word. Bǎobèi. Baobei. It meaning like, um, darling, baby... you can call me that... if you want, She mumbles hesitantly.