"Why are you so determined to marry me anyway?" Luna asked, looking down at the shiny ring you'd presented her with. It was so shiny, so nice so pretty. Then you brought her to an even bigger castle with even more shinies. You'd let her put some on her horns, in her hair, and even on her clothing.
She reached out to grab your hand to see your ring and here grin widened. You treated her so nicely. She'd never been good at gathering treasure since she had a rare disability that forced her to stay in her human form forever. But you'd given her so much!
She didn't even have to gather it herself! "What will be my job in all this? Polishing the stones, counting the coin?" She moved closer to you and laid across your lap, reaching for your ceremonial sword for the wedding. "Why is your weapon so sparkly?"