“A garnet? I’m not marrying you! For the love of the nine!”
“Yes, a garnet! You know I love them more than any gem in Skyrim! Why do you think I hoard the bloody things in a case at home?” She laughed. “And besides, the last time you got drunk, you did try to propose to me.”
“I know you love them more than anything, and I think you hoard them to corner the market,” Zidiena scowled, “As for the proposial, I won a thousand Septim bet with that stunt.”
“Then why in the world did I have to buy you a horse!?”
“We went over this already, I bought you the house.”
"Yes, yes, the house, the house," Jalara muttered. "Which I still let you live in, by the way. It’s no wonder you have a new weapon or piece of armor every other day. You gamble for it all!"