While Natasha has been planning for this ceremony, she's done a little bit of thinking about how she'd like the larger one to be. She would like to play off of similar themes. She really does like the natural bent that this will take, and they can do it on a larger scale. There are plenty of examples of it being done. She has a feeling that it might be nice for his family to enjoy. She'll wear something slightly more proper for that exchange, and it will be a lovely evening for everyone involved. It will take a little bit more planning and she doesn't want to spend time now doing it. She's far too excited about her upcoming vows with Loki in their private hideaway to do anything more.

"I still want our ceremony tomorrow, as long as you're okay with that. I don't want to wait another day. I have made sure that I can get my dress, and that's the main concern that I have. The rest is magic, words, blood and us. We will be bound tomorrow, not that we aren't already, but it will be our ceremony tomorrow." She set the computer aside for a moment so that she could nuzzle down in the bed with him. It was too hard to sit up, while he lay there beside him. She wanted to feel his body against hers again. It was like she could only go for so long without being close, without touching him in a more complete fashion. It was only another sign of how truly they completed one another. How they were made for one another.

"I'm glad you like that mark. I saw it and knew for some reason. I don't know how I did, or what it meant. I only knew that it was meant for both of us." She ran her fingers over his face, slowly tracing his features. He was absolutely perfect. She'd never met another person who looked so handsome, or unique as he did. There was darkness and light, a combination that matched her own and made her heart sing as it did. "Tell me about it"