He grimaced. “You’re not going to make this easy for me, are you?” he growled

He grimaced. “You’re not going to make this easy for me, are you?” he growled. 

“Oh, come now,” she said, mock accusingly. “When have I ever made anything easy for you?” 

“Not very often,” he conceded. Visibly bracing himself, he reached over and took her hands again. “Mara…will you marry me?” 

Birthday commission of this iconic scene ❤