"Do ye like it?" he asked. "It doesn't matter how much it costs, I want ye to have it." He reached over and touched her hand. It might have been just a chip but it did cost him a good chunk of his carefully saved money. "I can't promise ye all the riches in the world, but this little rock represents the richness I want to give ye in laughter, in joy and rich life in general. I want ye to be happy."