"Jon...what are you..." "Just listen." He said. I shut up. "I know werewolves don't do weddings...we claim, we mark, and that's it. But I didn't do that properly with you and...and you deserve the best. I want to marry you, Diana. I want to marry you in a real wedding. I want to see you in a beautiful white dressI don't care if it's tomorrow or after the war...I just want to marry you. Even though I've already vowed in my heart to love you for the rest of our lives, I want to say my vows to you in front of our friends and family because...I love you." Jon said, tears glistening in his eyes. Oh Goddess.