Though she had asked the question Zi felt like the answer took too long. It was worry for naught however, as he confirmed that his was what he wanted indeed. The smile that blossomed was genuine and full of love as she softened her gaze. "You have no idea how happy that makes me." She sighed as she moved one hand to his cheek. There would be trials surely, but Ziya knew without a doubt that if they remained devoted to one another, they could weather the storm. It would not be on her end that they would face disapproval, but his. He would be giving up so much, but Zi had to believe that they would be able to make it work. Financially they would be quite set, not what they were used to, but comfortable and socially well, it would take time for the dust to settle, but hopefully it would not be too gruesome.

So— "Yes, I will marry you." She agreed as she pressed her lips to his.