Anything for her!

"Absolutely!" Joseph readily agreed.

"Verily, verily," the vision continued, "Mary shall enter into thy shop later today for a yoke, and thou shalt betroth her. During the betrothal shall I announce the son that is to be born in her."

With that, the vision stopped.

"Perfect!" Joseph thought to himself as he grew excited about lying with her after a year or so. Before his wandering hands could address his loins to the thought, Mary entered his shop.

"Hey, my father's looking for a yo-" Mary introduced before stopping herself, "hey, I know you!"

"Yeah, we just met at the well," Joseph rubbed the back of his neck.

"Well, hi Joseph," Mary blushed and continued, "my dad needs a yoke for his oxen."

"Very well," Joseph's hands shook as he gathered up the tools, "by the way, can I ask you something?"

"Go right ahead," Mary laughed nervously.

"Shall we be betrothed?" Joseph took a coin from his desk and handed it to her.

"But of course!" she chuckled and waved as they parted ways.