Emma blushed slightly when he complimented her name. "Thank you." She said softly. She sat down as he instructed and watched him work, her eyes on him. She looked up and bit her lower lip. "I know that- but it's just until I figure out what Rumple, a man I met in the forest, meant by saying I was the chosen one, the only one that can defeat dark magic." She said, shrugging. "He said he'd help train me... but, I don't must trust him." She said, shaking her head. She felt her breath catch, was he going to reject her? It sounded like it, and she was about to protest before he suggest he had an idea. She straightened up in her seat. "What is that?" She asked herself.

When he suggested for her to marry him, her eyes widened. Surely he wasn't serious? But when she referred to it as a false marriage, she closed her mouth, which she didn't realize was open. "A false marriage?" She asked, leaning in the chair she was occupying. It could work. She smiled and not being able to help herself, laughed. When she controlled her laughter, she wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded. "Well, Hook, I now pronounce us husband and wife." She said, leaning forward so their faces were just inches apart. "Time to kiss the bride." She said and leaned forward, planting a soft and gentle kiss on his mouth.

"I've got a ring, too..." She said and took out an exotic ring with a beautiful diamond in the center with crystals on the band. She placed it on the proper finger and held it up. "I think he can pull this off as stolen, don't you?" She asked, smiling his way.