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Location: Where the magic happens
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[i][color=ffce00] "Oh shit. Oh fuck. I've fucked up! I've taken this too far. Oh no! [/color][/i]

Giant red flags and trumpets blared off in Munir's mind. What he only meant as a jest clearly is backfiring. Mina is truly affected by this and he is the only person to blame. He should have known better than to use this subject matter as a point of a joke towards the woman he loves. Oh mama is going to be so mad when she visits them in her spirit form...

Moving back closer to her gently, Munir picked up Mina's hands that clutched at herself so intensely. [color=ffce00] "My love. No. The only thing you are crazy for is trusting someone like me enough to want to share this information with me. What did I do to deserve such trust?" [/color] With each word he said, he gave Mina's fingers, held in his hands like the softest ball of silk, a gentle kiss. When he'd kissed every finger, he would plant a long, lingering kiss at the little space between her left middle and ring finger, just above the nail bed. 

[color=ffce00] "Do you remember anything I said to you last night? You are the captain of my soul. My moon and stars. Without you, I drift aimless amidst the endless sands of Alidasht..."[/color] In that moment, Munir slowly let go of Mina's hands, allowing them to fall wherever they wished naturally. With his hands, he reached over with the slightest bit of a tremble and uncertainty, and lifted Mina's face so she would be looking at him eye to eye. [color=ffce00] "I need you to make one promise to me. Just the one. Promise to never shed another tear because of me. And I would make one promise to you in return. Never will I give you cause to want to shed another tear. Mina Blackwood. You are mine and I am yours. I have heard that it is a Northern tradition that the wife takes the husband's last name. But that is not ours. So I will not force you to take my last name if you should not want to. But my claim remains. You are mine. And I am yours. We can follow whichever marriage tradition you'd wish. Be it mine or yours. It does not matter to me. I have come to the realization that I cannot live without you in my life. Come who or what may. Be it the spirits or your uncle or anything else in the world. You are mine and I am yours." [/color]

(Small OOC blurb. I definitely was looking at Islamic marriage traditions as I wrote this post. It was my assumption that we structured the Alidasht after the Arabic world. Please correct me if I'm wrong!)