Neverwinter Forest chasing something that feels like I should

Her excitement made him smile, but with a slight pull at the corners of his mouth. He was nervous still, and reluctant to have his dreams shattered just like the stone he was about to reveal.

But he leaned down to nose apart the furs, and the two halves sat like a split egg in a plush, white nest. The moonstone shimmered like her eyes.

"It was whole when I first saw it," he told her. "And I thought that it would make a good betrothal gift."

Liquid blue eyes traced her features.

"I would like to marry you," he told her, in case that wasn't clear. "Or to aim to, if you'll allow me to try."