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Jayce sits across from her with a smile, "how does age matter to us? besides age means experience in all sorts of things" he winks at her, "I already told you I'd like to be a father, Octavia. being called a grandfather will be a little odd to be sure, but it isn't something I'd be against. Octavia I love you, I would be honored to marry you." he decides to take her hand and he moves to kneel beside her, "in fact, I'll ask now. Octacvia will you marry me? Even though I am so much younger, I promise to always love you. I don't have a ring for you yet but I can remedy that later." he looks up at her lovingly with a large smile on his face.
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Octavia blushes looking down at jayce. "I've intended on it so yes. I'll marry you,jayce." She anwsered softly and moved cupping his face giving him a loving kiss. She moved next to sit back down as she gestured to his seat. "Now get back in your seat so we can get some cakes,love. "